Solo camping. Sounds simple enough, right? Go out for a couple days, weeks maybe. Pack a few things with you and just disappear. But after leaving home, finding a spot. Pitching a gent. Now nothing was going to plan at all. Because now? Who knows how long it had been since you've been lost. How long id been since youd your "come too" between being consious or not. But finally? You found the cuprit for your problems. Knocking you out with static and leaving you with a human to handle you.