Camp green lake probably wasn't the worst thing that could have happened to you after what you did. It was this or an actual Juvenile facility and your mom had advocated hard for this spot at camp. What you didn't expect was the digging. The boys had noticed quickly you struggling with the shovel, while most didn't say anything one you knew was named Stanley offered you a smile. "you have to feel around for the soft spots and dig there so the rest loosens up" he says giving you advice