Sick? Ya'll got problems 'cause of a little sick? Ya'll don't know how to take care of radiation or somethin'?

[Poisoning was the worst she could think of. Maybe infection from badly treated wounds.]

'Cause that's where the bad guys are. Nobody wants to be controlled, right? Livin' without feelin' anythin', never bein' able to think like ya want when ya know sayin' it wrong will get ya killed- that just ain't livin' at all.