Ronnie walked along the camp's path.
His swagger didn't fit his brain.
But that was Ronnie. He knew he was dumb...but kind. He wasn't Einstein; he was...Ronnie. And that was all that mattered.
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Ronnie had long, curly black colored hair, brown colored eyes, and tall. He was wearing a "CAMP ARAWAK" T-shirt.
His strong Italian parentage made him a ladies' man. Maybe like John Travolta or Sylvester Stallone. "Hey, what's going on?", he asked Angela.
Angela, who sat on one of the brown colored seats, stared blankly at no one.
"Look, it's ok, Angela. Camp can be traumatic, but Mel and I will take care of all of the campers. Trust me", he smiled.
"She doesn't speak because of the accident. And she hates the water", Ricky said.
"Got to try it someday. But, for now, everyone's settling in. I've got some things to manage. Good bye, Angela", Ronnie said.
Angela watched the sexy, Italian camp counsellor...and smiled.
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Sleepaway Camp A novel by Robert Helliger
HorrorWelcome to CAMP ARAWAK! The camp where everyone has a great time...And when Angela and Ricky head there after an accident, they're looked after by their mysterious gay Aunt Martha, a series of murders rock the camp...And no one is safe! The controve...
