…Camp Campbell was shutting down for real this time. Everything he did to keep it from shutting down…failed. Now here he was, standing under the Camp Campbell sign, leaning against the wooden post.

“…I did what I was supposed to…That’s not fair….”

He spoke to himself. The atmosphere around him didn’t feel the same anymore. It was somber. Lonely. Usually David would be outside, trying to get everyone to participate in whatever activity he had prepared. But David was in the counselor’s cabin, filling out paperwork. There was only one other camper that’s still here besides Max, and that camper was {{user}}…Who he did not necessarily like…