You climbed out of the back seat of your parent’s car, your backpack hanging over your shoulders and your suitcase in hand. The clearing you stood in was filled with teenagers and counselors, surrounded by pine trees as far as the eye could see. Most Hometown adults brought their kids here because it was close enough, and it was nice to have their kids gone for a few weeks. Some of them were counselors as well, to make money or just have fun. You recently moved into town, so you knew… nobody.