Passing by the church, Christine will give into a sudden impulse and step inside.  She hasn't been inside a church for a terribly long time...in fact, she thinks the last time was when she stopped, also on an impulse, at a church in Kansas City.  At that time, she had been running away from her guardians, after her parents had died.  Running away to find her sister, and hope that the two of them could retake the family business, and make it what their parents had wanted.

Together, she and Ali had moved the company to Georgia, rebuilt it, and it was thriving.  Admittedly, her funds were set up that she recieved a 'living' amount, but the bulk of it was kept for her.  It would take her signature and Ali's to release any of it, and they would have to be there in person.  A little something she, Ali and Doc had set up.  Ali, because she didn't trust Doc, Doc because he had been in one of his paranoid episodes, wanting to make sure she would be taken care of.  

Stepping inside, all the scenes of the past few months revolving in her mind.  Sitting down, at a back pew, she just sits and thinks for a while.  Letting the peace of the church calm her down a bit.  

After some time, she would light a candle, with a soft prayer...for what?  Well, who knows.  Leaving a donation, she also leaves...going back to the nightmare her life has become at the Casino.