"No. I don't, and I don't think there's anythin' here either." She hadn't run for the Cornucopia. Running away had seemed like the smarter thing to do. Her attempts at foraging for any supplies or weapons had turned up with nothing, and it was beginning to make her nervous. Just having a weapon would have made her feel better. Even if it wasn't something she wanted to use against someone else.

"Does that...you're not around here, are you? If you're a psychic. Have you always been one?"