Kelly
The sky started to steadily turn more pink and orange than blue as Kelly poked her head out from underneath the canopy that she and Griffin had sat under for the majority of the day yet again. Today, however, she hadn’t tried to leave. She had had no desire to go and see if any of the other camps needed help. Not after getting a bit creeped out yesterday. Wiping the back of her hand across her forehead, catching the beads of sweat before they slipped down into her eyebrows and then her eyes, she turned to look at her poor pup who was a bit red in the face. It had been hotter today, so she and Tate had improvised so they could try and keep Griffin as cool as possible. Rather than leaving all the sides of the canopy open, they had closed three of them and had brought out a battery-ope
