Daisy's jaw shifts with the motion of her dragging her tongue across her teeth, face wrinkling as she tries to figure out how to even explain how everything went to shit. "After that girl got that message out. This— crazy woman came and took over the ship. Changed its shape and threw us all into cells."

It's heavily simplified, but Daisy's not the best person to explain the details and the nuances.

"People were working on us getting out. Dunno how it went. Obviously." Or she wouldn't be here.