An electric current that was strong enough seemed to hit straight into Hiro's brain, causing an immediate shock, and it made all his senses stop functioning for a few seconds.
When his eyes could no longer see the figure who was smiling at him but giving him an excruciating pain, Hiro could feel his body being pulled backwards with great force and crammed into a very narrow pipe.
He couldn't breathe. However, in a matter of seconds, he was back standing together with the other survivors in the place where they had been gathered. In front of a building resembling The White House, which has been abandoned and looked a bit scary. On his side, there was an overly strong source of warmth. The bonfire.
"Hiro, we lost." Jacob patted Hiro's hand and his action snapped Hiro's to the present.
Even so, he did not respond immediately. He was still trying to process what Jacob had just said, as if he had lost consciousness all along and had missed a lot of important things. He lost track.