"Maybe we should just start walking. Pick a direction, we have to get out of this town eventually." On the other hand that...thing...is out there. On the third hand even if she could make contact with someone, how could they come here to get her?

Genevieve switches gears. Instead of a phone she moves into the station locker room, opening the unlocked one in search of abandoned weaponry or useful items.

Something clanks on the second level of the station, making her flinch. Could be rusting pipes falling from the walls. Could be something with legs and no arms.