"I think that's the point." She doesn't trust anyone's choices when it comes to Westworld. Why else would they let people kill children after all? "I think they just assumed we weren't capable of it. But...who can say?"

There's a quick nod at his words. "In my first loop, I lived on the prairie with a daughter. They changed my loop after I started to malfunction. William" And here her voice shifts, she says the name like he is someone to be treated with disgust. And he is. He is a venomous little cretin. "Broke into our home and killed her in front of me. I could not shoot back because our guns didn't work on humans. Of course, I didn't know it at the time."

She takes a rather large sip of wine. "They programmed a new mother for her and she doesn't remember me. But I got them both somewhere safe. I made sure of it."