She doesn't want to follow after him, she tries to ignore his prison tower as much as possible, really. To only flit past from the outside and ignore the reality of it all. But she knows, knows how much deeper than a little bathtub this goes.

Have you heard how curiously the sea churns?
Like a storm, but like the rain, only gentle, like dripping water.
It bellows from deep inside of me.Here it comes, up through my insides... but gently, like little droplets.

Adeline materials in the chair that he has abandoned, just as Anna remembers her. Her head swollen and distended, her body strapped down to the wood, needled and tubing sticking out of her body. Her skin as grey and slick as some kind of sea creature's. Anna trips backwards from it, into the corner.

"Is that you, Lady Maria?" She is eyeless, her eyes swallowed up to exist somewehre inside of her, now gazing not at the world without but instead the world within. "No, you're someone else. Please, could you do something for me? I need Brain Fluid. Murky, mushy Brain Fluid…"

Anna covers her mouth, dark eyes round with disgust and horror. The smell of the ocean, of fresh rain, intermingles with the unmistakable stink of death, chemicals, viscera.