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CAMP,

10:09 AM

Greg Christy was working on the cabins. They were in disrepair and needed work; they all needed work.

   His short, blonde hair blew; his bright, blue eyes was focused on the cabins.

Like Steve Christy before him, he was banging away with a lot of nails.

   The hammer hitting the cabins harder and harder.

    He stopped.

   He saw Frank, Rich, and Dina.

   "Welcome to Camp Crystal Lake. I'm Greg Christy", the Head Camp Counsellor said, "Please settle in. As you can see the camp needs work. But we have all summer to fix it up, don't we", Greg added.

"This is supposed to be a summer camp", Frank said.

    He stared at his friends.

   "We all gotta work", Greg added, as the teenagers begun to sigh in protest.

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