[Not responding how -]

And now Vivian is not responding either.

[Telepathically and physically and now Vivian's gone too!]

He tries contacting her more – and then anyone else he knows was in the same truck? His mom, does she respond – anyone else?

Nada.

Crap. [They've all gone unresponsive –]

[Ask Michael to try to look for them -]

[– Michael where are the other trucks, the others, can you tell me?]

[- going somewhere—what's going on where are they going why is everyone unconscious in the trucks -]

[Even the drivers?]

Anthony tries contacting Vivian again.

[No, the drivers are awake -]

Vivian is still unresponsive.

Still unresponsive if he tries them?

Yep.

To Dayo: [Drivers are awake and unresponsive, everybody else is knocked out, I have no idea what to do except call them lost –]

Dayo, of course, tries to not look panicked lest he panic the other kids, but: [Fuck fuck fuck—are they not with the resistance—were they double agents or something—?]

[I have no idea and I'm worried about our own driver — should we get someone else behind the wheel, not that they'd know where to go?]

[I... think if our driver were in on it we would be the ones knocked out. But.]

Anthony surveys the van. [Don't suppose we're somehow more – important, collectively, strategically useful? Or the opposite?]

[...well you are. But the Leader can do everything we can do anyway.]

[I'm trying to find some sort of motive, reason our van would be fine or would appear to be so – maybe some sort of test?]

[Is there anything we can do? We don't know where the place is, if our driver is okay then we're okay and if he's not we're fucked anyway.]

[… I was going to say 'at least we're out of the compound', but without the safe house protections… that would appear to be the case.]

[...so we just wait and hope.]

He tries not to look too visibly shaken.

He slips over to where Anthony is sitting and wraps an arm around him.

Anthony leans into the hug.

He tries for Vivian a few more times.