It was the revelation of Lydia finding another body that kept Allison by her side. Two could have been coincidence, but Allison had lost track of how many times this had happened at this point. It was always Lydia, and the connections were firing off in her mind over what it all meant - but she wasn't quite there, not yet.

The church creeped her out more than anything, but...it's Lydia, so of course she came too. She just didn't really know what to say, so instead of making awkward filler conversation she just put a hand on her shoulder, squeezing lightly as she takes in the interior of the place.

"We'll figure this out, okay?" She tried to smile as she reassured her friend, not nearly as convincing as she'd like to be. "I promise."