Since you're still unsteady on your feet, Addy goes to get their car to drive you back home. Unsurprisingly, everybody piles in for the ride, partly because they're worried about you and partly because you still haven't had a chance to tell them what happened.
They're completely silent as you do. You have to take breaks to catch your breath as you relay your account, but even during those, they don't say a word.
Addy parks outside your house, and everybody stays put inside the car as you finish your report.
None of them seems to want to be the first to speak when you're done.
"We need a plan," you tell them.
"No," Addy says. "No more plans. This is where it stops."