[...Carla stares at him and bites back tears. This is-way too much. Confusion. Why the confusion? Questioning?]

I'm not making any progress at all with Mercer. He was involved in that thing with that kid-we were doing fine until that... I'm homesick, and I'm scared of my inmate.

[she gives a sad little laugh] I don't even feel like I belong with you guys half the time. I hate feeling...helpless. Being here and knowing just how people are feeling...it's like it's driving my own feelings back into my head.

...We go out and do stuff and you guys have been doing this and I just...

[lamely.]

......I feel out of place. I want to help and do more but I don't know what to do.

[She shakes her head] ...Hate this flood.