So she did make it to the facility, wherever it was Henries held them before letting them loose, that's his assumption. She wasn't able to be snatched with the moon people because it was later. Quentin shakes his head, trying to smile reassuringly.

"No, no sorry necessary, this is ... it's a lot. Coming here in the first place is a lot, put into an alternate universe with people with different memories of you is a lot, ending up here when both things are real is a mega lot." People can barely handle it when they're only thrown one of these things. And at least most people do have a few days in the safehouse to sort through their emotions. She was thrown into the deepest of the deep ends.

"I was asking because ... normally where people wake up? The facility you're talking about, we sleep through or are drugged and don't remember. We would just like be dropped off by mercenaries awhile later." By Henries. He has so much to answer for. If they're supposed to be grateful he's not just killing everyone these days, gratitude isn't entirely how he's feeling.

"Basically you're kind of a special case in a few ways. Which is why I was sent out here to you."