As the sun slowly dips beyond the horizon, a small group of humans huddles in a makeshift camp in a clearing of the woods. Seven people sit around a campfire, the shadows dancing across their faces adding a weary edge to their expressions. Barbed wired fencing surrounding the area, the only thing separating them from the dark forest beyond. The air is tense, the flickering firelight casting strange shapes upon the surrounding foliage. There is the occasional sound of twigs breaking outside the fencing, adding to the uneasy atmosphere.