Reggie had heard the scream and the helicopter this morning, but had been sleeping so hard that his groggy mind had told him that it was just some dream and he went back to sleep, putting a pillow over his head. However, when he actually woke up and found the message on his computer saying that Caroline (one of the two locked up in the stocks the day before), let's just say that it left a bad taste in his mouth.
Making his way out to the courtyard (although he couldn't for the life of him say why), he found someone out there dismantling the stocks that were the cause of all this. "I'd personally like to burn those things," he said loudly enough for the guy taking them apart to hear. If people here could smoke, then there had to be a way to burn the hell out of those things.