It was how they brought us back, every time we died. We found out they were cloning us, implanting our memories, and sending us back up to the surface.

[There's a subtle anger in her voice. Of all the things she's been through, that feels like one of the most unforgivable. One of the most violating. They'd taken everything she was and copied it, and now she's stuck on the idea that her entire life could be something fake.]

That was all they were using us for. Cattle to be hunted down and killed, as often as it took. [She falls silent, then exhales softly.]

I want to be sure, then I can decide where to go from here.