[ Not one person could fault them for taking a moment, after everything they've been through, to take comfort in one another. He gives her time, just holding her and trying to center himself, to bring some kind of calm to this insane situation.

Lorna echos his thoughts, and he heaves a sigh. ]

Or both? [ He really wants to think that those zombies aren't really there. Some trick of the mind. He can hope. Eventually he pulls back just far enough that he can look her in the eye. ]

We'll get out of here, and figure this out. [ They have no choice. They're in it now, so they just have to look forward. ] But Lorna, my powers... I can't reach them. I'm guessing it's the same for you. [ Either the drugs or this room... ] They have to know about us. We need a plan.