Somehow, she figured it wasn't money these guys were after. They wouldn't have kidnapped them if they were. They didn't have any money and what they did have was wrapped up in their bar.
It didn't make any sense at all...
"We ain't eating their food," she sulked as she leaned into Cooper. "If I have my way, ain't nobody here eating there food. God only knows what they've put in it. Cooking kills most things. I can make it safer."
There, she had a plan. She could take care of everybody else for meals, which would give her something to keep from going stir crazy wondering what the people who'd taken them were planning to do to them.