Confused was no where near a strong enough word for what Tali was feeling at the moment. She had been brought from the Normandy to this strange place. Then put into a death match with random people, one of which bludgeoned her to death. Now here she was, alive again, and being shuffled from by people in black.

She really hoped they could offer some sort of explanation as to why this was happened, but the few people she had talked to were as clueless as she was. Being that these people seems more official, they would have a better idea, but being official meant they probably would not be as willing to help.