*He looked back at Carlos, more confused before shrugging* nah, I’m fine.
*Carlos drops his hand and nods* Okay. Stay close, then. *He
takes out his phone and turns on his light.* Which way to the tents?*Max nods* They’re back by the mess hall but right instead.
Right, okay. Let’s go. *shines the flashlight out in front
of them so they could see their path*This is the time of night QM does,,,, stuff,,,,, at spooky island.
*He looks at Max curiously* Stuff? What kind of stuff?
*Max looks at him with extreame Caution* y o u d o n t w a n t t o k n o w.
*Carlos gets concerned* Uh… M-Max, my daughter’s also
attending the camp. The way you say that… makes me think I really ought to
know.
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