"Yeah, I don't think anyone has figured anything out. Fucking sucks." Ellie doesn't want to be stuck here. She's pretty sure no one wants to be stuck here. Maybe not everyone was in the most dire situation, but no one wants this place, either. Not having answers is frustrating, even if it's only been a few days.

He stops so she does too, turning all the way back around to look at him.

"2039, yeah. I was born in 2019. From what I gathered, most of you guys are from way before me, right?"