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Davey eyed the area around him, arms crossed in a universal sign of being CLOSED off . So far, listening to all the different kids scampering about the camp was proving to be a COLOSSAL bore . Mostly, they’d just been frantically running around, muttering SOMETHING about deaging magic and an accident . Boring ! If they weren’t all so on his CASE about staying put, he would have been off wandering around on his own, already . Even from the little bit of the camp he’d been ALLOWED to see so far, he could tell it was really … Different . He didn’t recognize any of the other campers and he had yet to see a SINGLE counselor . Things had really gone to shit compared to what he remembered .

The closest camper to him that WASN’T running around like a chicken with his head cut off was one of the magic kids and Davey decided he had had just about ENOUGH of this waiting around in confusion . In a quick motion he reached out and grabbed the kid’s arm to STOP him from disappearing again . ❝ HEY, is someone gonna tell me what the hell is going on? Where is Darla and Gregg ? Or Campbell ? Is anyone even in charge around here ? ❞