Yelena falls in with the living women and the dead one, half wishing she'd had any reason at all to scavenge up a paper map before this excursion. She'll have to make do with memory, and so watches the ghost's path, trying not to flinch when she passes through what should be solid matter.

She dearly wants the answer to the question Katrina's posed, and so for the moment, she says nothing that might interrupt or distract.