Caroline's eyes widened. Damon had tried to kill Jeremy? She stared at the older vampire for a moment, before turning her attention back to Bonnie.
"Bonnie, please," Caroline asked, softly. "You should rest a little. We need to plan this out. Stock up on supplies, maybe," she paused. "Weapons? Just in case."
As much as she desperately wanted to go home, a part of her was saying that driving to Mystic Falls would do nothing. Their friends and family wouldn't be there - nothing they know would be there. And then they'd just be stuck. It was scary, and she hated herself for thinking that way, but she couldn't help it. After all if going home was possible - why were there so many people still here? Including fictional people.
Still, it didn't hurt to at least try right? There was no harm in that.