"Yeah..." Jack looked around and frowned, then turned and nodded to Martha. "Let's get out of here."
At this point, he didn't care where they went. So long as he wasn't in the park and it was someplace where he could gather his thoughts to piece together what was going on.
"I had the weirdest dreams. But if I wasn't actually here like you said, then maybe it wasn't a dream. I don't know..." Jack shrugged and walked back with Martha towards her car.