All Pam can do is nod, still reeling from everything she's learned tonight. It's been an emotional ordeal that's left her with more questions than answers. But right now, she doesn't have the wherewithal to start asking them, even if she and Eric were alone.

Which they aren't, annoyingly so.

She glances around at all the guards.

"Can't they put the coffins in your office at least? I'm not sleeping out here like a fucking dog."