Carlita really didn't understand what the woman was saying. She grimaced and shivered slightly - she was wet. And underdressed. "I...I don't think I'm dreaming, or whatever, I think I'm really here. I don't know where here is and you could be telling me but I don't understand. It's just too strange and scary for me to really comprehend... And I know you can't understand me but...well, I'm Carlita." She pointed at herself and repeated the last words - "Carlita. Um, Guatemala? Espanol."
She took a few tentative steps forward and squinted at the woman. Follow her? Okay. Follow the strange woman in the strange place. Angelica didn't seem to be attacking her, and that was the main thing right now. To be safe with the only other person she could see. Sniffed and swallowing back he fear she clutched her hands back to her chest and moved her lips softly to herself in a silent prayer. Please lord, look after me.