"No," Molly says, and shakes her head, the expression on her face deadly serious. "No, it means we need to move." All things considered, the shit she dealt with, that she saw, the first time this happened and it was the entire goddamn city, hasn't bothered her nearly as much as some of what's happened since. Now, though, it's hard not to be more than a little worried, acutely reminded of just how bad this can get even before anything's actually happened. She doesn't want to wait around to find out what might, not even now that she's got a gun in her hand that she trusts herself to be able to use if she needs to. Getting somewhere safe first has to be a priority.

Her eyes wide, she draws in an unsteady breath as she looks over at Kara, then nods ahead. "Just a little further this way, and then we'll be in the clear, at least for now."

Once they get to the church, they won't be able to just stay there forever. She's heard some stories about the things that have gone on here, and they haven't involved sitting and waiting for it to be over. They can deal with that, though, once they've gotten inside and out of the way of whatever might be out here.