Yeah. And pigs flew. Belle didn't say that, but she was thinking it. Really loudly. Belle noted how pale and worried Ben was looking. She took another long drag on her cigarette.
"Don't know, hon," she admitted. "So far, this is all we know about. But they ain't messing around, that's for damn sure." She looked the direction of Eden's cabin. "I want him to be wrong. Don't make sense, them making us into monsters. But so far, nothing about this place has made sense."