Tom was about to reply when Izzy's hand shot out to stop him, quickly indicating outside. Framed against the headlights of one of the APCs outside the farm were three men, who's conversation was just about audible in the silence, but it wasn't in English.<br/><br/>"Tyler," she said in a hushed tone, "is that language what I think it is?"<br/><br/>"Fuck," he said under his breath as he listened. "Tom, we need to get out of here now, this problem is bigger than we thought. I don't have time to explain."