Your parents knew that you didn't want to go. You're a city kid, this whole two month long Summer camp thing isn't what you wish to spend your time doing. But they want you to 'get some fresh air' and what better way to do it than a long time in a camp in the deep woods?

Your van pulls up to the outside of the camp. Your parents help you grab your stuff, give you a little kiss goodbye, which you wipe off, and then leave.

The speakers attached to poles look rather annoying. They would be loud no doubt. A large sign was in front of the path you were on. It read 'WECLOME TO CAMP STONES'. There was a woman next to it. She looked like the main leader of the place. She spotted you and introduced herself with a big attitude of excitement.

"Hey there camper! You made it just in time! You're our last one! What's your name?" She says, holding an American accent. Her badge read 'C.C. Shelly'.