Too late.
The moment I finished my sentence, I looked at their reactions to see if they would give any indication that they would know anything. The soldiers around me gave either surprised or solemn expressions but the people inside gave me lots of indication that they knew something. It was an instant but I saw their faces give a different expression and going back to what it was originally.
"What?"
"Contacts?"
"What do you mean?"
"Someone probably told their people about that place."
"Why though?"
"Well, they're all crazy fucks. You weren't there."
"You should've seen what they did."
"What? What did they do?"
"I'll tell you later when we're on break."
The bald guy is looking directly at me while the rest of them inside are barely listening or still cowering in fear. He has a difficult expression plastered on his face but he would flinch every time he would hear the kid in the other room laughing.
"Three." I started to count.