Everyone got a cabin to themselves, though sleepovers were very much allowed. For the first week, nothing much changed. Except for ten deciding to form a little group around the murders and trying to solve them.

"Whatcha guys doing in here?" Matthew walked into the mess hall, looking around the ten kids. "Looking into the murders of 1995." Delphine replied. The man went silent for a minute. "Y'know, I was there. I attended this camp when the murders happened. Ariana Monroe, she was my best friend." He sighed.

"Ariana Monroe? She's my aunt." Iscariot spoke up. "Is she now? I figured, you kinda look like her." He smiled. "Here, let me tell you about the first day we arrived."