Finn was still trying to get away. Eyes wide open and arms out to stop the troopers, he pushed himself between the edge of the bed and the headboard. The voice registered first, and he stopped when he realized that Poe had been captured, too, dread filling him.

Then, just as quickly, he realized where he was. It had felt so real, but the obvious mistakes in logic were glaring now. His name was Finn and he was trembling. "Poe... I-" He glanced around the room, completely thrown for a moment. "Oh."