August the 15th, 2009. Ah, there you are, unpacking your stuff inside your cabin. A list of murders have been splattered around the Ashlyn camp. You thought about it, and realized that there was blood on the asphalt of the ground during your nature walk. You were followed by another group of teenager around about your age.

"Listen here, pal.. you're not getting your 'kitty doll' any soon." One of your campmates, Mizzo, a male, teased you, stuff toy high in the air where you can't reach.