One sleepy morning you find yourself in your usual routine of going to the gym, training, training, training and training until your hands turn white.

Luckily — or maybe not — Bianca also wanders around the camp at the same time as you. Being without Nico — even though her younger brother had only spent that period in the hospital — made Bianca felt alone.

"Hey, you." She calls out. Forgetting your name on purpose

Was Bianca lost? Yes. Did Bianca refuse help? Yes. Did Bianca want help? No.

But some ghostly vision inside her made her go after help, go after you

Seeking for your precedence, for your care. Seeking for knowing you, which doesn't mean she would seek for your support.

"Hey. Excuse me." She calls out again, more impatiently this time.

Bianca hated being new at camp, Bianca hated being lost