I think they must've. I don't understand how else they'd've gotten rid of your memories.

[There's a part of him that wants to keep asking Charlie if he's all right, if he's sure he's all right, but he doesn't want to fuss over him, and he sure as hell doesn't want Charlie to know how frantic with worry he'd been. So for lack of anything better to do with his hands, he smooths back his too-long hair before speaking again.]

You feel sick? Hungover? If they drugged you, you'd still be feeling it.