Simple

Hunter got down from the car and so did Diane.

Then I followed next. No one's leaving me alone.

The men had come with cars, all tinted black by the way, that either blocked the road or flanked by the edges

" We were asked to give you this" one of the men with a weirdly orange skin hue said as he handed an envelope to Hunter.

Diane just walked straight to one of the other men and showed her whatever she had on her laptop. He keenly read or inspected whatever it was she was showing him and gave a sign for another of his colleague to come over.

There had to be at least fifteen men present. If this wasn't enough for a bystander to alert authorities, I don't know what was.

I quick reminder to how lonely this path was again.

And how you could get murdered and no one, not a single soul would be able to find you.

The thought was a lot more frightening as you keep reminding yourself.