I began my work with the belief that the world can be changed by those who live in it. Is that still the case?

[What a silly question. Of course that should be the case. But it's hard to have confidence now.

She knows the living didn't look as closely here as they might of, but she doubts there's that much that can help them now. Still, she's mostly wandering, perusing autopsies, that sort of thing.]

I haven't seen you out of the hotel before. What are you doing?