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After breakfast, the troop leader has each cabin look for the girls. Cabin #1 searches the campsite, cabin #2 which is my cabin, searches the forest, cabin #3 searches the lake, and so on and so forth. My cabin and I go into the woods, and start searching. It's dead silent, except for the woodpeckers and the sound of our walking. We head deep into the forest again, and re-trace our steps. We pass the rock, and go back to the clearing we were before. The camera is still there, but no sign of Jordan and Alison. As we walk further into the forest, the smell of rot is overpowering now. Like REALLY overpowering. So bad that Rita threw up. Why did it always smell so awful there? We searched deeper into the woods, and came across a cottage. It was small and tucked away in tree branches.

"Do you think any one's home?" asked Candy.

"I don't know, maybe." Rita replied.

"Perhaps whoever's in there will know what happened to Jordan and Alison." I say. With that, we approach the cottage.

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