Allison smiles back. It's a reflex, not something she's even conscious of doing, but Lydia has that effect on her, especially when she runs her hands down her arms in a familiar gesture of comfort. There are so many questions she wants to ask, but she instinctively knows that she can't ask them here. That must be what Lydia was referring to when she said that she would send her a message later.

"We're here. Together." They were always stronger together and she has no reason to think that will be any different now.