Multiple people were getting out of the car and I realized this is more of a mob than just a couple of people. These men were all dressed like they didn’t want to be known. I thought it would’ve been a good time to call Heck but I decided to talk to them first. One of them said, “He in there Finch” I thought if these guys are asking for him, they must mean business. These guys want to hurt Tom and I’m caught in the middle of it. I said, “He is, and he’s asleep. Don’t wake him up.” Another man said, “You know what we want. Get aside from the door.” I was not about to let these guys get near Tom. I finally concluded that I need to call Heck Tate, so I told them, “You can turn around and go home again, Walter. Heck Tate’s around somewhere. A different guy said, “Heck’s bunch's so deep in the woods they won’t get out till morning. Called him off on a snipe hunt.” Once I heard that the fear struck me again. These guys had been planning this, and had it set up perfectly. As much of thought that these guys put into this, I knew that I couldn’t take these guys on alone. I needed help, but I couldn’t get any, or these guys would already get