Garrot was the one asking for answers and he was getting them. If anyone was to blame, it was him. He could be angry at whoever or whatever he wanted, but the truth of the matter was that he was digging and being astonished by what he dug up.

"He chose to, because he wanted to, he could've found them anywhere, and they could be anywhere." She answers his deluge of questions with the vague truth, an unfortunate set of facts that would leave him still waiting solidly at square one.

Because that's where everyone was when it came to Eleven.