Chapter 2Davie opened his eyes when he heard Maddox say, “Home sweet home, at least for now.”
It was just after sunrise Monday morning and the truck was parked in a wide space at the end of a narrow dirt road.
Ahead of them, Davie saw what looked like his idea of a summer boys’ camp. Not that he’d ever been to one, but he’d seen something similar in a couple of movies. There were weather-beaten cabins set in front of the trees that surrounded a small grassy area. In the center of it were several tables under a canvas canopy.
Behind where they were parked was a fence with a gate, closed now although Davie knew Maddox must have opened it to drive into the Encampment. Probably electronically he figured, since he thought he’d have noticed if the truck had stopped for Maddox to get out.
“Bo
