Mia felt uneasy as she moved through the camp, the weight of the last few days pressing down on her. Her nightmares were becoming more vivid and disturbing, each with a sense of urgency that she couldn't ignore. She attempted to divert herself by supporting around the camp and keeping an eye on Sam, but the feeling lingered, following her every move.
Zoe had also been agitated, and her concerns about the camp were growing. While Mia found comfort in Caleb's presence, Zoe remained distant, her mind running over every detail of the camp, as if searching for hidden explanations.
Zoe approached Mia, her gaze piercing, late in the day. "We want to speak," she said, her voice low. "There's something odd happening right here, and i need you to help me parent it out."
