Most of the time, the nurse's office up at Hackett's Quarry summer camp was quiet, save for the occasional kiddos who end up scraping their knee climbing something they weren't supposed to or a few who had to get their daily dose of medication to get through the day, but it was a rare occasion for a counsellor to stagger in.

So when Laura glanced up at the sound of the door swinging open, her poor heart almost stopped, and shooting to her feet, she can't help but shout "Jesus Christ! What the hell happened to you?!"

Rushing over to help their fellow counsellor to the lamely-constructed cot, she frowned seeing all kinds of scrapes and cuts dotted over their figure, and picking out a few twigs from their clothes, she forced herself to take deep breaths. "Anything broke? Did something pop or make a weird noise?"