Somebody knocked on the cabin door. Mike's first thought was that Jason had forgotten his key again.

"It's unlocked Jason!" Mike said. Whoever it was knocked again. Mike stood up, and went to open the door. The person greeting him was a face very familiar to him.

The girl from the photo.

"What do you want from me?" Mike asked solemnly. The little girl smiled a sharp, toothy grin, and jumped at him.

"Mike!" Jason shouted. The Asian detective bolted up in bed, and realized that it was all a dream. "Mike, something happened outside." Mike's eyes widened, and he went outside with Jason.

The camp was completely destroyed. Many of the tiki torches were broken, and a lot of the buildings were covered in huge scratches. Benches lay tipped over in random places, others smashed. One cabin had fallen apart, and was nothing but a pile of rubble now.

"Dear God," Mike said, shocked. "What the hell happened?"

"I dunno," Jason replied, equally surprised, "but everybody's disappeared. Except for her."

Jason pointed to the demolished cabin. The girl that seemed to be haunting the camp was standing right by it.

"Hey! You! Stop!" Mike said, running towards the girl. She turned, and ran- no, floated- away into the woods.

"Mike, wait up!" Jason shouted after him. He ran after Mike and the girl.

Mike kept shouting things like 'Stop!' and 'Wait up!' He chased her, hopping over plants and ducking under branches. Eventually, though, he slipped up.

Literally.

Mike tripped over a high-up branch, and tumbled into an unseen ditch that had to be ten feet deep. The girl had floated right over it like it was nothing. Completely unable to react, Mike slammed into the ground and passed out.