"Do you need to sit down?" He indicates a nearby tram bench. "I know that it's a lot to take in at first. That device you were talking into is called a tablet. We all have one, it helps us to communicate with each other. There's also this..."

He holds up his arm and pulls his sleeve back to show the strange metal band fused to his wrist.

"I think it may be some sort of GPS trace marker, to keep tabs on us, but it also enables us to take the tram and use the hatching machines to get supplies. It's rather like a giant theme park menagerie that no-one can seem to escape from. Although I do hear of people having left, we just don't know if it was voluntary or not."

Wesley pauses, hoping that he hasn't overloaded her with information.

"I assure you that many of us are doing our best to discover a way to thwart our captors and return home."