"Well, this place... it's a little different from the island," Kate says and she slips her hand into Carla Jean's under the guise of giving comfort, when the reality is that she's taking it. "There's a real police force and most of them aren't from other places like we are. Some of them are, some of them get it, but a lot of them think they're from here and they don't really love the idea of outsiders."

"Should we just leave him here?" she asks. Whoever he is, she doesn't give a shit about him. She knows at least some of what he's done to Carla Jean and her husband and she knows he wanted to kill Carla Jean. That's all she needs to know. As far as she's concerned, the crabs can pick his eyes out and she won't give a damn.