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Then the six teenagers headed to their cabins.

    After they put their bags, luggage, and clothes away, Alison stared out of the open window. The cheap yellow colored curtains were closed.

     As she pulled them open, she saw James Young, the new Camp Counsellor, arrive in a brown colored Ford, with an upset look on his face.

     She ran out of the cabin and spoke.

     "Hi, I'm Alison. What's up?" Alison asked.

     "Flat tire. Got some spares in the boot. Name's James. I'm the Head Counsellor" James answered.

      "I'll help you ok. Once you're settled in, we'll let you take charge" Alison said.

     "Thank you Alison. I see everyone's here" James said, as they replaced the damaged left tire, and got a new one.

      Ten minutes' later, the Ford was good as new.

      And, as he got the car keys, and undid his seatbelt-then got out-James made his way to the cabins, and put his luggage inside.

        Once that was done, the new campers and counsellor begun to explore the Camp of Legend-unaware of the horror that was to come.

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