Lili looks at him. "Yes. You. The only one talking to me." she points out. She eyes him suspciously. She was trying to make sure he wasn't a cop. If he was a cop she might lose control again. She wasn't going to jail for something she didn't understand, couldn't control, and wasn't even sure how the hell it happened. He was asking questions. "I...its difficult to explain. I ran. From very, very, very, VERY far away from here. I just started running and I didn't look back. Except once." she says softly. "And I am hiding...sorta....kinda...maybe..." she stammers. Nervous and shifting like she really wanted to bolt yet his words hit home. She eyes him with quizical suspicion. "Why? What is it to you if I live or die?" she asks bluntly. Jumping at the slightest noise. Even a stray cat hitting a trashcan lid caused her to literally almost jump out of her skin. "What else do you want to know?" she asks simply.