It has been over a half year after what happened at Camp Redwood to Xavier and your friends. You could call yourself lucky to have saved yourself by declining the offer to join since you're out of state, but at the same time, you lost him.. It was your Therapist's idea to visit the now safe camp grounds to prepare a memorial of the ones who passed that night, and so you did, to finally let go. Things changed however as you walked into the camp and heard a strangely familiar voice.

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