Kimmy shakes her head, a little relieved and a little scared all at once. It's freeing, having someone not know her as a Mole Woman, as some kind of victim, but it also doesn't make it any clearer where she is.

Or why she's here.

"No, definitely not," she says, then glances around again. Maybe if she'd ever left Indiana when she was younger she might be able to place herself better, but she hadn't even made her first big break for Ohio before everything turned bad. "...do you know where we are? I'm not playing twenty questions, I swear."