It takes some doing to keep her face from falling.

She shakes her head.

"I was outside, then — here. Some fella, I reckon a crewman, told me what I told you. Said t'sit tight, an' he'd find some answers. But there's a lotta confused folk."

Who knows what's going on, or when they'll find out? She's still pinching herself every couple of minutes, just to see if she might wake up.

"I was hopin' someone might know what happened t'me."