Ryland composed himself, blunt reason amongst the barbs of the ongoing argument. Composed himself, breathed in slowly, and then spoke.
Something about his demeanour rather than his words forced the others into silence, and all eyes were upon him.
"Not ordinary! This is... not ordinary," he spoke loudly at first, but slowly lowered his voice as he continued "That man there, he knows. Something is here and it threatens all of us. All of us."
They looked at Harry Danes, who rubbed his face before speaking.
"All of you have bought something - something - into this building. But who? And what?"