"ɴᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴇʟꜱᴇ ʜᴀꜱ ꜱᴛᴏᴏᴅ ʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇ ꜱɪɴᴄᴇ ꜱᴀʀᴀʜ ꜰɪᴇʀ ʜᴇʀꜱᴇʟꜰ."
Lorraine "Lorra" Hill, best friend of Ziggy Berman, unexpectedly attends Camp Nightwing in 1978. She can't stand Sunnyvalers, and Nick Goode is no exception, but somehow... he k...
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ACT ONE
I TOSSED AND TURNED frantically in my sleep. My mind knew I was dreaming, but I couldn't help the panic that flooded throughout my veins. I couldn't shake myself out of the horrible dream, no matter how much I tried.
My bare feet are running through the sinking, muddy dirt. Each step sends mud splashing against the back of my legs, but I only quicken my pace so I can catch up. The forest is quiet, still seeped in the darkness of pre-dawn. Hundreds of stabs from the thick, prickly branches are poking into my skin as I pass through trees. They leave hundreds of tiny lesions on my shoulders, my arms, my palms as I pushed my way further into the eery forest.
