I stood up slowly as the voice I didn’t recognise spoke again. “That’s right, nice and slowly. You’ll want to put your arms in the air as well.” I closed my eyes in frustration as I raised my arms into the air. Looking up, I quickly saw four men standing in a circle around me, their guns pointed at me. One stepped forwards, letting his arms drop and smiled at me, showing he was the one who had spoken. 
“Tie him up.” He nodded to one of his comrades and my arms were pulled tightly behind my back to be tied together. “When Dave never called in we figured something had happened, turns out we were right, and you weren’t very good at covering your tracks. “ He narrowed his eyes at me and stepped right up close, his face inches from mine. “Are there any more with you?”
I stared right into his eyes, hoping to god he would believe me. “We split up a while back, I’m alone here.” I said knowing he wouldn’t believe me if I said I was all alone.
After a moment or two he stepped back and nodded to the soldiers. “Let’s get moving. Pullman will want to hear of this.”
On his orders, his men grabbed an arm of mine each and I winced as one gripped my wound tightly. The third man shoved me in the back as the others began to walk, leaving behind the small lake and muddy footprints.