Brinley listened carefully to the conversation. Copper had talked about the scouting team going missing.She was in disbelief. These days, it was so easy to be "gone." It used to be that people would assume you would come back or escape from what ever caught you, but now, a slight change in schedule is a almost certain indicator that something has gone wrong.
"You shouldn't assume that they just died, they probably got stuck somewhere. We should wait and see if they come back." Brinley knew that was a lie. They weren't going to comeback. People don't just go missing anymore, they die. It was now just a matter of time before the rest of the camp would be wiped out. Brinely walked out of her room wearing a pair of jeans and a thin jacket. Her shoes were stained with shades of black and her hair still frizzed up.
"You shouldn't assume that they just died, they probably got stuck somewhere. We should wait and see if they come back." Brinley knew that was a lie. They weren't going to comeback. People don't just go missing anymore, they die. It was now just a matter of time before the rest of the camp would be wiped out. Brinely walked out of her room wearing a pair of jeans and a thin jacket. Her shoes were stained with shades of black and her hair still frizzed up.