Hiding in the caves is something the whole camp assumed Dutch would never even dream of. You were all wrong. You're all in this new camp, Roanoke Ridge, everyone is walking on egg shells every single day. The atmosphere so thick, you could cut it with a knife.

Javier's definitely been affected by the tension in the air, by what seems the new life you're all forced to live. Follow Dutch and his stupid orders no matter what. Anyone could see Dutch is a little bit crazy, but Javier can't — The man's fooled by loyalty.

As the weeks pass by in the camp, everything just gets worse. You can tell because Javier isn't playing as much music as he used to. Javier's just sat there at the campfire, his guitar in his hands as he stares into the little flickers of light dancing away from the campfire.