"You're the priest." She almost breathes the words, blinking as her brows furrow together.

"I... I had to take out the dog, because the blood-" And she just sort of stopped, like she remembered what was happening, even though she looked over her shoulder like she didn't know how she got there. "I'm dead," she said half to herself and half to him, and she swallows thickly, looking down at the dog leash like she's got no idea how it got there. "She needed to go out for a walk."