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Back at the cabin, it takes all of us to haul Griff inside. We dump him on the king-sized bed in the master bedroom, then go back to the van to get Cassie.
“Is the van...glowing?” Tamika asks.
The logo on the side is brighter, more vibrant, and the door opens automatically. “What’s happening?” I ask.
“I don’t think I’m high...but I could be wrong,” Shauna says.
“I’m definitely high,” Cassie says between sniffles. “But I might be coming down.” She falls out of the van onto the ground.
“s**t! Cassie!” I rush forward. “Let’s get her in the cabin.” Tina and Shauna reach down and pick her up, carrying her inside. “Make sure she has water,” I yell after them.
“I’m not a babysitter,” Tina mumbles.
I’ll check on Cassie in a second, but first, I approach the van. It flashes its lights at
