{Adventure Cabin.}

A gentle wind breezed through her hair while she surveyed her surroundings. She was in the middle of nowhere. She was sitting on a dirt path. A dense collection of trees sat on either side of her, creating a thick row of green and brown that continued up until the path ahead curved to the right, disappearing behind a wall of greenery. Scattered thoughts ran through Misty’s mind like crazed ants: Where am I? How did I end up here? Did someone take me here? How am I still alive? Am I still alive?