[ Everywhere. He mulls over that for a second, which translates into a flat second or two where this strange guy just. Looks at her, trying to comprehend how he could've possibly missed a line of corpses along his path.

But obviously this is something that's shaken her, so he offers a hand to pull her up instead of being completely unhelpful. ]

No, I haven't heard any specific names. What does he look like?

[ A beat. ] ...If it helps you any, I haven't seen any corpses of kids around your age.

[ ADOLF... THIS DOESN'T HELP AT ALL? ]