"Not much of a loss then, I presume?" Florence wondered out loud. Sure, everyone lost at least some[i]one[/i] but some more than others. 
She took a seat on one of the old, wobbly chairs that Lee had made room for. Remaining silent for a moment, she decided it was appropriate to share something about herself. "My husband is missing," she said without breaking eye contact with the floor. "I can only assume he's some brainless creature right now...but I ain't gonna stop lookin' for him until I see his drooling corpse with my own two eyes."