Weeping Angels in the same context as killers was something she'd never heard of before, but considering the current conversation, she filed that away to ask about later. Right now, Helena was doing her best to mentally separate herself from her experience so she could keep her emotions out of it. Helena was exceptionally good at compartmentalizing her emotions, so much so that it was actually a fault of hers because it meant she tended to not deal with things she should until it was almost too late to do anything to fix the problems.

In regards to looking for sympathy, she wasn't wanting it right now. Getting sympathy would only tap into the emotions she was currently pushing away. If she was going to get emotional, she would rather do it later when she was alone, or with Zoey being there.

"There were no periods of sleeping, I was awake the entire time. No, I was not in a public place nor was I able to see or otherwise sense anything outside of my own mind. My only company were my thoughts and memories. Said thoughts were only terrible ones." Terrible ones that had taken a toll on her mind. Helena crossed her arms, managing to keep her face neutral while she stuffed her emotions down inside of her.