[ She has to think. That collar poses a threat to anyone strapped to it, she assumes. It's another tether - something imprisoning the people here and that? That definitely strikes a cord with Elizabeth. Seeing the girl treated like some animal, bound by both throat and ankle makes her have to think. ]
You will. You'll get out of here, I promise you. I'll find a way. We will.
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You will. You'll get out of here, I promise you. I'll find a way. We will.