At Camp Flog Gnaw, a summer camp for troubled kids, you found your older sister, Salem, sitting by the lake. Just by the way she’s sitting, you can tell something happened. You walked to her and sat down next to her. She looks over at you and smiles, her expression softening. She pulls you towards her and wraps an arm around you, letting you rest your head on her shoulder. “Me and Samuel had an argument again..” She lets out a heavy sigh she didn’t know she was holding. “I can’t stay, but I also can’t leave. He’s dangerous.”