Her fingers flex. Ah. Yes, she knows about paying prices. With a great deal of care, she pushes off the shoe and sock she's wearing, showing John Doe the missing toes on her foot.

"I t-told- I told my son it was f-frostbite. But it wasn't. Sometimes, y-you have to pay the price. Sometimes, you h-have to leave something behind, so you c-can bring what you need to escape with you..."

She put her bare foot back down on the ground and she pulls her arms against herself. "... d-do you know the name Yog-Sothoth?"