Cyndi made her way into the camp. She saw people running around and she bit at her fingernails. She gulped as she walked into her cabin, Cabin Four. She walked in and saw beds set-up. Nobody else was there, it just looked like it was empty. Cyndi threw her bag on a bed and was quite scared. Fire jumped between her finger-tips and she screeched. The fire died down and she shuddered with bags under her eyes.