When you find her... tell her that we won't come for her. And that we're sorry for what happened to her friend. I'm sorry. And I'll find her.

[ Jolene's voice is grim, but determined, and sincere. Unfortunately, unless whoever took the girl was taking care of her, Jolene doesn't know that she's alive. It's been weeks since they got back from the Horizon.

Her cheeks are hot with anger and indignation. She has a very long letter to send when she's done here. ]

I'm not sure that Oliver would be capable of such a thing. I'm not sure that any Abraxan can utilize that particular magic without being ripped asunder. It's why we had to bring you all here in the first place. And even if, by some miracle, he can... how could he have accessed her in the first place, and why her specifically?

[ She's thinking out loud now, and she seems to catch herself with a hint of sheepishness. ] Sorry. This is all very bewildering.