Hilda nods slightly wiping her eyes trying to stop crying. She seemed to be holding something in her other hand it looked like a portrait of Gunter. She then mutters something in Rheinlandic before speaking.
"I g...guess... they are..." She sighs. "If only... Gunter... was here... he would know what to do..." She looks at his picture. "Gott... damn... why... was... even... on that shiff... he should have been been... on the Karlsruhe..." She starts crying again. "Doktor... please... if you need... t..to... examine me... wait until evening... I need... t..to... c..calm... down..."
If Doc kept feeling the lump on the back it would feel metallic and rectangular.