Prologue

Have you ever gotten so lost you felt like someone was following you? Could you feel their breath on the nape of your neck? Could you hear their footsteps as they leaves underneath their feet crunched?

Its fall in summer. The trees are bare and the lights are dim. No sun can be seen and the night is endless. Camp Campbell has entered a world of eternal darkness. They must find light if they ever plan to make it out alive. Will they make it, or will they perish?