[ After what she must have experienced the last few days, she held it together longer than most people could. Marcos can tell she's spiraling, and he tries his best to hold her gaze and keep her grounded. ]

You're right. They could be. [ As much as he hates that idea, he can't deny that it's possible. Nothing sounds too crazy after what they've seen. ] And if they are, we'll find them. We found you, and to be honest... we didn't have any clue you were coming. I sure didn't.

[ If they do find out that John and the others were locked up like he and Lorna were all this time, he's not sure how he's going to live with himself. But the fact remains that they virtually ran into Caitlin out in the middle of nowhere. He's sticking to the theory that if any of them came here, they'd know. ]

We'll keep looking. [ His eyes dart once more to Lorna, and he already knows what she thinks their odds are, but he's sincere when he makes that promise. Right now she's hurt, and their priority is getting her out of these woods. ] After we regroup, we'll figure something out. There's others like us here, that are just as lost as we are. We need to stick together and help each other through this.