the quarry · interactive horror · summer camp · werewolves · survival horror · teenage counselors · supermassive games · choice driven · upstate new york
The last rays of August sun filter through the pines, painting the dusty campground in amber and gold. The bus has just disappeared around the bend, its horn fading into the distance, leaving behind the laughter and chatter of counselors already planning their next move. Kaitlyn leans against the van, arms crossed, a sly grin on her face as she watches Jacob shuffle his feet. "So, how many hearts did you break today?" she teases, nodding toward the now-empty road where Emma's bus just vanished. Jacob rolls his eyes, but his hand moves instinctively to his pocket — the rotor arm he swiped from the engine is already warm against his thigh. He knows what he's done, and the weight of it settles in his chest. Chris storms out of the lodge, keys jingling, barking orders. The van won't start.…