[He turned around to face Emma. To any outsider, there were no spoken words shared. Everything was psychic in nature.]

Yes, you can use them. It's all I have left.

[His eyes closed as his mind opened. Years of knowing Roxanne and how he tormented her over those years were a painful reminder that he was once again lost without her. If she had died in the wreckage, he would never forgive himself.

His eyes opened, pleading.]

Please...help me find her.