Her Mamá would be so upset at the loss of her shoes. But then, she would also be upset that she's here at all and at the moment Coco can't help thinking her mother to be in the right on every count.

Get out, get out. She's more than willing to follow through with that. But first, she needs to find something to wipe the blood off. She should see if anyone's hurt, but she's not sure she has the nerve to call out.

Maybe she can peek into those iron doors just a crack. (Iron. Such a specific choice. It was a hindrance to so many spirits and fair folk.)