As soon as the strange guards were out of earshot, Lucy blurted "We have to get out of this place." As soon as she did this, the pessimistic voice in her head that was her thought 'And how do you suppose we do that?' When this happened, Lucy glared violently at the speaker, which was now talking. 'Shut up.' she mumbled, not sure if she was saying it to the speaker or her pessimism.