[ his eyes squint some, brows knitting, and thomas shakes his head, not understanding. ] You can't... really think he'll never figure out you're here. I know it's a big country, but there aren't actually a lot of us in comparison.

[ and how many people keep records of the imPorts? is abigail registered? she'll be logged with the government. it's too easy to find someone here. way too easy. ] What if he comes knocking? You want me to just sit back and let him hurt you?