"I don't know. Once I saw him raise his eyebrows and a guy jumped ... off a bridge." He wasn't sure if that was a true memory or not but he didn't want to find out. "I think I could probably talk to him-- before you do any of that. You can get me out of there and he wouldn't want to hurt me." And if he was here for something, maybe Sam could gauge what it was.

"I can do it."

"Can you get a piss sample?!" Owen yelled from wherever he was and Sam pulled a face, looking at Jack.

"No. No one needs his piss!" Or he fucking well hoped not.