Camp Confidential 01 - Natalie's Secret
“The room, a log cabin similar to one Natalie had stayed in on a recent ski trip with her mother, was air-conditioned to the perfect temperature. Hmmm, I didn’t think there would be air-conditioning at camp, Natalie thought. I could get used to roughing it.
Maybe there’s going to be sushi for dinner, she thought. And then afterward we can make frozen-yogurt sundaes.
“Natalie, wake up,” her counselor said, leaning over and nudging her gently. “We’re leaving for our field trip in just a few minute...s. We’ll be going to New York, to the Met.”
The Metropolitan Museum? New York? Natalie thought. That was another pleasant surprise. She was pretty sure that Camp Lakeview was at least three hours away from New York. Some field trip.
“Natalie, wake up,” the voice said again. The owner of the voice nudged her again, this time not so gently.
“Ow,” Natalie said, rubbing her shoulder. “Come on! Quit it.”
“Sorry,” the voice said, “but we’re here. I think you have to get off the bus now.”MoreLess
Maybe there’s going to be sushi for dinner, she thought. And then afterward we can make frozen-yogurt sundaes.
“Natalie, wake up,” her counselor said, leaning over and nudging her gently. “We’re leaving for our field trip in just a few minute...s. We’ll be going to New York, to the Met.”
The Metropolitan Museum? New York? Natalie thought. That was another pleasant surprise. She was pretty sure that Camp Lakeview was at least three hours away from New York. Some field trip.
“Natalie, wake up,” the voice said again. The owner of the voice nudged her again, this time not so gently.
“Ow,” Natalie said, rubbing her shoulder. “Come on! Quit it.”
“Sorry,” the voice said, “but we’re here. I think you have to get off the bus now.”MoreLess
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