Theresa

“Two more campfires to go,” said Randi later that night as they sat in front of the blaze.  One of the counselors was especially fond of a good fire and took great delight in creating a larger and larger inferno with each successive evening.  Still, Theresa shivered.

“Where were you all day?” Randi asked.

“Oh, don’t ask,” said Theresa, exhausted.

“We need to talk, later,” Randi whispered.  Theresa wished they could just get it over with now, but they were crowded on either side by girls from their cabin.  Drake and Kirk both stayed away and Theresa was looking forward to her warm sleeping bag throughout the campfire ceremony.  Finally, the silly songs, stories and instructions for tomorrow were over and The...

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