Oh! So, no answer?

The room fell into an oppressive silence, thick enough to choke on. The five men, bound and blindfolded, knelt on the cold, hard floor, their bodies trembling with fear. The air was thick with tension, a feeling of impending doom hanging over them like a dark cloud. The only sounds were the faint hum of the air conditioning and the soft rustle of fabric as they shifted nervously, each too terrified to speak, their breath shallow and fast.

They felt a heavy weight in the room, a pressure that seemed to push down on them, making it difficult to breathe. They could sense Daniel's cold, calculating presence, but that wasn't what frightened them the most. There was something else, something darker and more menacing, coming from the man who sat silently before them. They couldn't see him, but they could feel his gaze, like a predator sizing up its prey.