There was nothing more to say, Ben was not interested in little children. Besides, where had they originated? A nearby town? Did they actually exist, or was this a figment of their imaginations and by following would only lead them to their imminent deaths. The only way to find out was to follow and be ready for anything whatever would come. Ben kept his hands and arms hanging loosely at his sides, allowing different scenarios to play as flashbacks in his mind. You could say he was a bit more cautious than his male cohorts, but less so than his only female one.

Catherine had good reasons for that, however, she was not to blame for her sheepishness. Ben looked quickly at Jullian, and realized he was busy with the kid and acting as a translator. As for Marc, however, he could seek council with him, for the time being. Ben made his slow approach to him, and crossed his massive arms, still staring at the newcomer and the rest of his teammates. "What's the verdict? You think she is bait?" He asked, in a solomn voice.