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"As Steve stepped out of the car, a cold chill ran down his back, despite the calendar creeping into late June already.
The air smelled humid and organic, underlying the smell of a burnt out fire. A tingle at the back of his neck made him turn. The feeling of being watched was unshakeable. Still, nothing moved in the woods, only the shadows as the leaves swayed."
Two weeks until kids start arriving at Camp Hawksnest, but deep in the woods, something is stirring. Something that might be best left buried.
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