John was doing the math, so to say as he got more and more info, with three convicts on a bus, two guards, some unknown event happening away from where they were and the five of them on a back road some place, just added up to nothing but trouble, he needed to know more but he had no way of getting more info cause the guard had nothing my iron rods stuck up their assholes.<br/><br/>An Maze was freaking out was just going to make thing worse, the only person that had his head on straight was Alex, if John had the ability to talk to him in privately maybe they could hatch a plan. but the chains he wore put a stop to that idea.<br/><br/>" Yeah what he said" John yell out agreeing with Alex, he might not be able to talk to Alex but they were thinking on the same wavelength, even if the two of them did not know it.