"Sam?" I stepped up, peering through the bars. "Oh my gosh, it is you! Sam, you gotta get us outta here." I pleaded. "They've locked us all up. That's why the camp is-" I paused, taking a deep breath. "Quiet." I finished." 
"How are you going to get us out?" Nina asked, looking to who I assumed to be her brothers, then at Sam. "Just shoot the lock off. It'll be quick and easy." She suggested.