Oscar was torn with indecision, and took a moment glancing between the two women, and then glancing between the boundary totem and their prisoners. "They could be exaggerating, for all we know, about this Ranac guy. They come of as pretty superstitious about it... Either that, or this Ranac fellow has them scared shitless.<br/><br/>"I say, we charge through. If we skirt around, we<em>still</em>are being threatened by the jungle, these guys' bosses," he said, pointing his finger towards the ex-gunman and the bait-man, "And whoever Ranac is. Plus, according to this thing at least," he said, hefting the GPS unit, "Yucuma is due that way," he said, indicating the totem. "I don't want to be stranded longer than necessary. What are your thoughts, kid? Talpert?" He asked, looking to the other two males who so far had been silent.