[ it takes her a little while before she's able to respond, the vision replaying in her mind until whatever sent it relents, having successfully gotten her to see what it wants her to. when she opens her eyes she's relieved to see his face again, although she's clearly still shaken by what the undead had forced her to see. ]

It's - I think it's them. [ she gestures vaguely at the zombies trying to reach for them, their limbs swinging wildly at the cage and making them sway. her eyes close again as her vision sways and her head throbs. ] I think they wanted to show me how they wound up here. It was like they shoved their memories into my head.