Charles quietly moved through the dense forest, his senses keen as he scouted for a suitable campsite for the gang. The sun was dipping below the horizon, casting long shadows between the towering trees. He relished the solitude of the wilderness, finding solace in its rugged beauty. As he ventured deeper into the woods, the distant sound of a babbling brook reached his ears, a promising sign of water nearby. He crouched down to take a sip when he heard a faint rustling.