[Some sort of... depression? Paranoia? Something like a melancholy of the mind, but... spread like a virus?

It's something she has trouble understanding, but perhaps anyone would, and yet- Sonia is crying. (That's what that sound is, isn't it? Did she just confess to both matricide, patricide, and regicide? Sonia?) So what does she do? Say?]

So you believe that... your mental capacity already having been compromised, you remain more susceptible to the virus at this time?

[Was it the right choice, to try and keep speaking clinically?]