"There's trust and then there's trust. She certainly believes what she's saying." Jack sighs and leans his head back to roll his whole head around in a show of frustration. "And I'd trust that song works without testing it out. She's the type of person to make a Scorched Earth solution."

Jack leans forwards, letting his chair settle onto all four feet with a thunk. "But that Temple. Even she's admitting she doesn't know what's in there."