More people are walking by now; their clothes have spots of paint on them.
“Do you know where Chef went?” I asked the tall tanned guy who I’m guessing is Mike.
“He’s down by the dock. You, eh, haven’t seen Zoey, have you?”
Zoey? OH, the girl with the flower in her hair. I haven’t seen her since we were all on the dock together. I shake my head.
“We’ll tell her you were looking for her if we see her,” Cody tells him and Mike nods.
“Thanks,” He smiles, and walks towards the cabins.
Cody and I walk for a few more minutes, until I hear a fire of a paintball gun. I turn around...
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