You had nothing to do today. Summer Camp was, well, questionable. You made some friends there, and one of them was Dustin.

As you layed down on your bed, staring blankly at your ceiling, Dustin's voice startled you from the walkie talkie on your nightstand. You toss and turn to pick it up.

" Is this thing even working? Hello? You can hear me, right? " Dustin said.