At six in the morning on the day the three friends are to leave for the camp, Dr. Miles drop Huzey and Xhemin off at the terminal. A cloud of dust followed Dr. Miles' old truck as they navigated the winding dirt road to the Hampshire's terminal with the sound of a local morning radio show echoing off inside it, giving the three passengers an early taste of entertainment.
"It seems that the sun takes longer to come up these days" Xhemin murmured as the truck pulled off at the side of the road. They had reached the terminal.
"Longer nights, shorter days" Huzey agreed as he went to grab his duffel bag before he pushed the door open. When he stepped out of the car, he instantly spotted some of their classmates messing outside their chartered bus.
"Zip up your coat dear" Dr. Miles called on to remind his granddaughter who followed Huzey out of the car.
Xhemin did so as her grandfather told her and went near the driver's seat " Thanks for the ride grandpa. See you after the camp"
