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[h3][color=dc143c][b] 9:30 AM - Friday, June 13th 1980 - Lava Lake trail, BC, Canada[/b][/color][/h3]  
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With the bell rung, it summoned everyone to the dining area. Dobbs, stopped off to wash his hands and face.

“Your girlfriend tell you the deal?” he asked Marco. 

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[center][h1][color=2B9311]Emily[/color][/h1]  
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[color=2B9311]Location[/color]: Camp Lava Lake Trail 
[color=2B9311]Skills[/color]: [/center]  
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Emily made a few extra notes in her notebook as she and Nancy returned to the main building. [color=2B9311]”Perfect, Dobbs, do we have trail markers or do I need to place an order?”[/color]

“Place an order,” he said succinctly. Emily tore a page from her notebook and wrote down a few things. She left it, and the pencil on the table for anyone else to add to. 

Then food was served, the places and flatware had been set out, but they’d have to serve themselves. That was easy enough, and the group was soon sitting at one of the tables. Marco’s breakfast was delicious. The quiche, a primarily veggie dish with some bacon, was delicious. There were also eggs, bacon, and toast available for everyone. As for drinks, they were much more limited. There was only water, and milk. That was until later, when Emily would crack open the bottles of homemade booze. She was not bringing that to breakfast, even if Dobbs wasn’t there.