I’m sorry to... put you through all this.

[And is Hank scared? Not yet. Mostly he’s relieved. Jittery.

After the main thoroughfare, the trolley continues on to what looks like a sports stadium. Hank remembers seeing the building vaguely, although it’s more interesting in daytime. Sports? Etraya??

He takes a few pictures, regardless, before asking:]

Do you know what happens when people die here? The whole losing something?