"They're all over the god damn place." Or they were. He couldn't figure out where they went, how they all just disappeared. But he had other things on his mind now.
He took a stumbling sort of step back from Anna. "What are you?" He finally asked the question he ought to have asked at the beginning. Not many things, nothing in the real world where Daryl was from, could heal itself like that. Spiders and seastars could regrow limbs, but even that took a long time to happen. This was instant, and very surreal.