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Camp Recovery
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Ongoing, First published Apr 13, 2014
Sometimes people fall and sometimes people break. Sometimes, they just can't look in the mirror without a frown etched from cheek to cheek. And a lot of times, people make mistakes. But there's a place where they can go to remember all the good things about life. Camp Recovery, a summer camp for kids and teens who have broken, who have fell, and who have frowned and have made mistakes.                            Winnie Carter and Augustus Parks know what it's like. They'd been returning campers for at least three summers. Pretty sure that they were better, that they could handle it all, Margie Ferric appoints them as counselors to help others. But pain tends to resurface more times than not. Can they handle watching other people's pain disappear when theirs has only been shut away?
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For the new summer counselors, this was supposed to be the perfect getaway: no parents, no rules, just bonfires, bad decisions, and a paycheck at the end of it. But when one of them disappears on the second night, the fun is officially over. At first, they think it's a prank. Then they find the blood. Now, with no way to call for help and something-or someone-hunting them down one by one, the surviving counselors have to figure out what's really going on before they end up just another campfire story. But the more they try to escape, the clearer it becomes-this isn't random. Someone has been waiting for them. Watching. And they won't stop until every last counselor is dead. Welcome to camp. Hope you survive the night.