"We're fucking lost aren't we?" Diego sighed, obviously putting the blame on you.

"No, We're not." You say, clearly confused, turning the map upside down. Diego turned to you, angrily throwing his arms as an argument breaks out. Camp Lakeshore had just opened up a new area surrounded by bush.

A tree branch snaps, echoing throughout the dark woods, without even thinking Diego grabs your waist, holding you to his chest as he scans the area.