Cecilia stood at the end of the dock, sunglasses perched on her nose, "Any kind of hints as to where our councelers are." She said.
"Hey, guys," Milo exclaimed, "Check this out." He pulled a piece of paper off the note board and read aloud, "Dear children, We will be back at camp momentarily. Official psychonaut business has arose and we are dealing with it. Go wait in the main lodge until one of us returns. Signed Sasha, Milla, and Coach Oleander."
"So...official Psychonaut business?" Lixa said, "That might have something to do with that shadow."
"Whatever it is," Cecilia said, already walking up the steps, "We need to get to the main lodge. My spidey sence is tingling and something is probably gonna happen."
"A few times in my life I've had moments of absolute clarity. When for a few brief seconds, the silence drowns out the noise and I can feel rather than think, and things seem so sharp and the world seems so fresh. I can never make these moments last. I cling to them, but like everything, they fade. I've lived my life on these moments. They pull me back to the present and I realize that everything is exactly the way it was meant to be."