For the bad. For the searchers, the ones who want a way out. [ He looks away. ] You're young. Thought you could be one of the ones looking, and that's how it all started with us. Someone looked too hard for a way out.

[ Joe looks back at the screen, leaning in a little more. ]

The bad. [ He gestures toward his face with his ruined hand. ] It started there. The storms woke it up, but it started there.