Darcy was wandering through the forests, as she had been for a while now. A taxi had dropped her off at the nearest paved road but she hadn't gotten any directions. At least the driver had been nice, he was a rough looking guy named Frankie, or something like that. They had talked, and he even gave her some money seeing as she was out. A bell broke through her thoughts, she almost screamed. Who put a bell in the middle of nowhere? Then she started to think a bit, and managed an epiphany. "Yes! Yes yes yes!! Hello? Where are you? Come here camp, come here." She started mumbling under her breath, calling for the camp like she would a dog. She started to run for the sound, but it had stopped. She panted, sitting down and hugging her knees. Liquid nitrogen poured from her mouth, it was so hot out here, and she was so tired. "Well, thistrip seems to be a waste." She leered to one side, letting her face fall flat against the ground. If she squinted, she thought she could see through the trees, into a slight clearing where structures sat. "Hey, where did those come from?" She scrambled to her feet, wiggling around with joy. And she started to run, making her way through the trees. 

As she broke through the last tree she felt herself flailing. Not because she was falling, but because she wanted attention. "Hey! Look at me I'm new here!" She screamed, walking towards the nearest building. "Help! I need somebody, help, not just anybody." She mumbled lazily, she was still tired, and figured it was time to invest in some sleep. As she went towards the door of her new home she smiled, engraved on the door was the number ten. "Cabin ten, the new party cabin." She walked inside, and collapsed on the floor, snoring heavily.