John rolled his eyes. He couldn’t bring himself to care much about what Dylan said, and he leaned back against another tree. “You may not have been paying attention…” He started, eyes drifting back to the group of kids. “… but there’s nowhere they can go. I sealed them in. Of course Vega can get through and we can get out, but as far as they’re concerned,” he gestured vaguely, “they’re stuck.” |