"Stop analyzing!" Edith said. "Why don't you just get scared, like I am!"
"I am," he said, "but I like to figure things out. If I know what frightens me, it doesn't bother me so much."
"Do that while we're on the way home. Get your clothes on and let's get out of here! Right away!"
"We have to pack."
"Oh, leave it! Let's get out while we can!"
"I don't think we're in any danger," he said.
"Well—I don't want to stay here a minute longer!"
"All right. We'll go. But we'll pack first. Look at it logically. They had us cold. We didn't escape. We were let go. So why, if they didn't want us then, should they want us now?"
"Unless they can get us any time they want us."