Cedric nearly jumped out of his skin when the varmint leapt off the golf cart. He was already paranoid enough of this place, so that didn't help. He caught up to his brother, sticking close to his side. He looked down at his meter and scowled.
 
 "Exactly why we shouldn't have come out here," he muttered under his breath. He folded his arms over his chest, trying not to look at Colin accusingly. "If you have a plan, please, tell me. I would really like to know." Colin still thought of him as a kid, and maybe he was, but he deserved to hear what was going on in Colin's mind.