Jack is keeping both his posture and his tone light, but his eyes show a soft concern. "I'm sorry. Sometimes time is all it takes. But, sometimes," Jack shakes his head a little. "It's scary, and I guess I'm sorry to keep asking."

"Was it here that you woke up? Do you remember anything from before you appeared here?" If her memory loss was tied in to what brought them all here, that's even more troubling. He holds up a hand. "I promise, I'll drop it. And I won't tell anybody else. But I wonder if this is happening to anyone else, and it's just nobody feels comfortable talking about it, so they're all keeping it to themselves."