At Camp 98.7, Emily got lost into the thick and dark woods, she was wandering around with a costantly scared expression while trembling, she looked too scared to call the names of her classmates, she often lowered her eyes for reading the pages of her survival book (even if the book was writted for humans and not for drones) while her visor showed some (virtual) sweat teardrops.

After few minutes of wandering, Emily felt like she was going into the wrong direction and were getting more lost, in the end she tried to mutter something while shaking more.

"I-is somebody... here?"

No answer... yet, Emily felt something strange, she felt that... she wasn't alone.