*I look around for a moment, before spotting my canteen. I take a drink.* "*Clears throat* Ahem, I think I'm good. First, there's no need for this facade." *I motion up and down at the deer.* "Second, One one six was a test subject, like me. However...unlike me...he didn't undergo...what did they call it...drive deterrence? Something like that. Anyway...like most subjects, he was subjected to physical and psychological tests, one of them reduces most primal needs. He, however, resisted this test, and kept his need for...female company...So, he gathered more subjects that resisted this, and rounded up as many female survivors as they could...and holed up in the mall." *I shake my head.* "If she's not dead, she's with him."