Juan could feel the fear in his compadres. He did not share such "mortal traits". Not for the time being, at least. He seemed perfectly find to go deeper into the field. If, the thing with them was there too.
"Sure, sure. Though, shouldn't we bring more? We should tell all the others. We, we should tell them all...."
Maybe his age was catching up to him, but he felt tired all of a sudden. Juan could stay here for longer. Though he still had a mission, after all.
"Senor Cruz, please take the lead. Senor Rosario, follow behind."
