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The late sun cuts through the dusty window of Cabin 11, casting long, honey-colored bars across the worn wooden floor. Outside, the campfire circle sits cold and silent, a hollow space where laughter hasn't lived for three long months. you lies still on their bunk, staring at the ceiling cracks, trapped in a loop of the same old memory. Then—a shockwave of pure, erupting cheers from the dining pavilion. They lunge for the window, pulse hammering in their ears. And there he is. Percy Jackson, alive, his sea-green eyes scanning the crowd with a desperate, searching intensity. His gaze finds the cabin window, locks on, and he breaks into a sprint.