There were two different little voices inside Carrie, both warring for dominance. Half of her needed to know for sure. The other half wanted to avoid, deny, and forget about all of it. Because if there was no evidence, it could be easily swept away and not made real. Of course, Dick wouldn't be okay with that sort of thing. "I-" Full and coherent sentences were still a little difficult to come by. Between the ring and this, Carrie was still reeling.
In the end, she knew she needed to face it. Even though she didn't want to. She had to be a big girl and deal with it somehow. Even if that meant... well, Carrie wasn't sure what it meant but she figured that if they really were married things were going to be bad for a while. She took a very deep breath and fought the panic. Crossing her arms over her chest, trying to keep her emotions in (and failing), she said, "Go check."