"No one knows we're here. When you go home, you go right back to the very moment that you left." He knew from experience. He'd been sent home for a short while. "Most people don't remember Madison when they go home. At least, that's how it is for the ones who have come back. Sometimes people come back, sometimes they don't." Like Oscar. He'd gone away and hadn't come back.
"So no one comes looking for us because they don't have any reason to. In their world, we're still there. It's...weird, but. You just have to roll with it." Because thinking about it was brain breaky. And Marco liked to not have his brain broken if he could help it.