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As the sun began to set on Ridgewood Utah, the golden rays hitting the Great Salt Lake that separated Ridgewood from Salt Lake City, the backdrop of the Wasatch Mountain Range was given a brilliant mix of reds and oranges and yellows, traditional 4th of July festivities exploded all around town. Great displays of fireworks that would make Time Square jealous exploded into the sky, whistling, screaming, howling into the almost-night. 

But this was in the city. Up in Wasatch mountains, specifically at Camp Ridgewood that had over fifty adolescents, who officially were there for “special reasons”, they might hear the faintest whisper from the city. Visually, they might have the best view in the house. Maybe there are a couple who enjoy being so far away from the chaos of the festivities. Maybe it’s just the fact that they can watch it from afar that is enough for them. Or maybe there might be a couple who feel bummed out they aren’t able to be up close.

Whatever their opinion, Camp Ridgewood is about to undergo their own festivities as some campers will gather around an unlit fire. However, there might be a small group that have other ideas.

As they prepare this, six campers specifically will receive a weird email. They won’t know how this Jericho Watson got their [i]private[/i] email - be it Yahoo, Gmail, or whatever they happen to have, but one thing will be clear: it’s not an accident.

And the moment they receive this strange E-Mail, that’s when the real mystery begins.[/indent][/indent][/color]