"Beej!" Lydia hissed before signing at him to be quiet and look around for anything that didn't belong in the house like small microphones or cameras. She then looked over at the Maitlands, thankful she had taught them sign language before talking to them.

"I know he wants us safe, but we've been trapped in a cell for years. All we wanted was freedom and now it feels like we're trapped again." She signed.