Snippet #2026498

Renée was in panic-mode. She was only a few miles away from camp when her car decided to break down. "Why does everything always have to happen to me?" She sighed and took her suitcase and duffel bag out of her old teal kombi and locked all the doors. "I'll come back for you later, Betty." She patted the front of the car and started walking towards Keystone.

After walking two miles, she decided to run. She was a vampire, after all. Her speed would get her to camp in less than ten minutes. Renée groaned and adjusted her luggage. "What a great way to start the summer." For the next four miles, she ran. It was up ahead. Some of the cabins were already visible and the entrance was so close she could cry. Her love for sports didn't include cross country. She was more of the swimming type, maybe soccer.

Finally, she arrived, immediately letting her bag and suitcase drop on the ground. "I'm never running. Never again." She looked around, not exactly where start. This place held so many memories, good and bad. It was just a little too overwhelming.