Trenton wondered how he let Keenan talk him into these things. He was an actor, a talented one. He was also an undercover agent – one of the best, he liked to think. So, what was he doing at a summer camp teaching a group of teens how to tie-dye?

He sighed as he remembered the answer to that question. He wanted to think it was nothing more than Keiry being her normal, nervous self. However, Keenan said that one of the campers had seen a person lurking around the camp and there were footprints in the woods. Maybe Keiry was right. Maybe there was something going on. He dearly hoped not. Now that he was there, he was hoping for an enjoyable and uneventful camp session.