Nobody arrived at the site of her next mission. She could see the rows of cabins and a sign at the front of the camp that said "CAMP RIVERSIDE." A tall, slender man with dark under eyes and shabby black hair walked up to her. He looked her up and down with a sharp grin and rubbed his bonny hands together. "Hello, young girl." He said "I'm_" But before he could say anything else a girl about 14-15 years old, around Nobody's age, approached and grabbed her hand. "Hi, I'm Grace. Don't talk to him. He's just the camp janitor. A CREEP isn't he." Grace was athletic with long ginger curls and freckles that spread all over her face like stars in the sky. In comparison to Nobody who was wearing a black wig and thick glasses Grace was beautiful with her soft features and kind smile. "I'm in charge of my cabin this year and I chose you. What's your name?" Grace asked. The agency had prepared her for her mission and given her the false identity of Amy Graham. "Amy," Nobody said while looking at her surroundings.
"Nice to meet you Amy. You'll be staying in cabin 5 with me. Aren't you excited? Well, I'll take you there." As soon as Nobody reached the cabin she noticed posters everywhere. all with the same ominous red letters "MISSING." "Who are those?" Asked Nobody. "OH , those?" Amy answered, "Those are the-the children who went missing last summer...poor souls. Anyway, let's get into the cabin and I'll show you around."