Hilda nods at what Doc said to her. "Ja... maybe all she sees is Krieg.... whenever she sees me in uniform..." She sighs and keeps repeating herself. "Krieg.... Krieg.... K..Krieg..." She seems to stiffen up. "Krieg... that is all I can think about... I..I..." A tear rolls down her face. "I... want... mien little... Gretel... back... b..before... der Krieg takes... me too..." Doc can see that she has a lot of pent up emotion. "I want... I..." Her tears start streaming out now unable to hold it in anymore. "I... just... want... to be a... gut... Mutter..."