We will. I'll come back out here and look for her myself.

[ She'll track the woman down for days if she has to; anything it takes to get Kate to come back with her now, whatever it takes. The girl shifts and Wynonna gets to her feet, still a little sore herself, and grabs Kate's hand to help her up. She dusts Kate off, brushing snow from her clothes before it can melt and make her wet as well as cold. ]

Can you walk okay? We'll go slow. You can lean on me, I've got you. God, you had me worried, kiddo.