It was night, everyone of the camp was around a fire, some of you were high like Finn and Penny. Sean was starting to be high too. Ingrid and Anders went to sleep, Cassidy was singing, like you said, like an angel.

For you? You didn't talk or do anything. Maybe smoke abit and drink but nothing else, Sean noticed it, he was worried. He looked at you.

Sean: "Are you okay, you seems quiet?"