Chuck: There's nowhere I can run, is there?
Sarah: Not from us. (Pause) Talk to me, Chuck.
Chuck: Yesterday I was making eleven dollars an hour fixing computers. Now I have one in my brain and I can't figure out why Bryce did this; why he chose me. What are you going to do with me? What happens now?
Sarah: For now, you go back to your own life. We'll protect you and you'll work with us.
Chuck: And my sister, my friends, are they in danger?
Sarah: Tell them nothing to keep them safe.