"Seems that way," Oliver sighed, shaking his head. "I don't know if I'm writin' it off that way as it stands. Seems....odd that if it was actually him They wouldn't just let us know that to fuck with us. But...who knows."
His free hand moved to rub over his beard, and he shifted a little uncomfortably. "There's...another thing. It just happened today so we're all still figurin' out what to do about it. Lila showed up this morning for the first time since just after the bunker. She...uh....she had some news. Obviously we can't confirm it, and knowing the kinds of ways They can fuck with us there's no way to say whether it's true or now, but she...she said Simms is alive. They were makin' her nurse him back to health."