I looked over at the guy in the ball cap again. “So, the answer to my question is no?”
He laughed. “I don’t mind living here. My friends live on the campgrounds and the really rough druggies come and go. You’ll be fine as long as you stick with your friends. Being in a group is always safer. Do you want me to walk around with you?”
The fire produced a loud pop, making me flinch. “Actually, the guy I talked to at the bar, Bobby Romano, said he would show me around. Do you know where his camp site is located?”
“Honey, you’d be better off having me show you around than Bobby.” He stood up and stumbled, catching himself on a boulder. “Bobby will expect something in return for his supposed kind gesture.”
I rose from my spot. “Maybe you should point me in the right direction. My friends and
