“I don’t think it was as straight forward as physically coming in and taking us. I think I was awake. I woke up... pretty much the way I usually do. Except I’d fallen off the bed. I broke one of my restraints. Raylan stayed with me a little bit. Talked. I... wouldn’t have let myself go back to sleep with only one restraint,” Malcolm told him, glancing over. “They put us out somehow.”