[ There is so much to process, that a few of her thought slip through unfiltered before she can stop them and think clearly. ]

𝑌𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 where??

𝑊𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒-

𝐴𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑔𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜-

𝐻𝑜𝑤 𝑖𝑛 𝐶ℎ𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑡'𝑠 𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑒?

[ She stops, taking a breath before finally thinking in complete sentences. ]

𝐴𝑟𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑓𝑒? 𝐷𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑑𝑒𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑛?

[ If John can get to the Free Cities...perhaps...Claire shakes her head, not wanting to get her hopes up, to plant a seed that can't grow. ]