The girl from the Training Center lounge. He stares back at her for a moment, equally tense in his indecision - he doesn't want to frighten her off, but she has no reason to trust him. Plenty of children are already dead.

But she's still standing here, staring at him.

He breathes in through his nose, working his jaw (it's been a week since he's spoken to anyone).

"Did you see what started the fire?"