[She closes her eyes and tries - very hard - not to think too deeply on that question. Her response, when it comes, is almost whispered.]
The captives...
[The bodies lined up in rows. The mutilated corpses, the severed limbs, the vats of blood, (the blood! - the artificial blood), the destroyed faces, the faces she recognizes, the faces of her si --
She must not think of it.
It takes another few moments before she speaks again.]
This labyrinth is impossible... I can't find... anything.
no subject
The captives...
[The bodies lined up in rows. The mutilated corpses, the severed limbs, the vats of blood, (the blood! - the artificial blood), the destroyed faces, the faces she recognizes, the faces of her si --
She must not think of it.
It takes another few moments before she speaks again.]
This labyrinth is impossible... I can't find... anything.
Where are you going, Yuri?