She looked up at both men back and forth. Then she said softly, "If you think it will help. I..." she slumped over, pretty defeated by now. She didn't look to either man by that time, she was studying the bottom of that bucket. Tears no longer dribbled down her cheeks and she looked pale and drawn. Her sigh was soft as she seemed to be deep in thought, then she shifted to lie down, for her head felt so heavy.