[Do these people not talk to each other or what?? His voice shakes as he replies.] A-after we were caught. They came to help. The other people like me, they... they tried to save us, but--

[His voice breaks off with another sob. He can't. He can't keep talking about this, he can't--

What is he even trying to do here? Why is he even trying to talk about this, why is he--

What does he have left to be afraid of? It hits him like a train, how pointless this is - he's already been caught, whether she kills him or not, he didn't manage to do anything to help. He can't do anything, he can't save anyone - he was no more good this time than he was before.

Why bother bargaining for a life that's so completely pointless?]

You-- 'M not telling you anything else, just-- Just hurry up.