It was true! They were going on a quest and by we, she meant Flora, Alex, Ethan, and herself! Gods, this was too good to be true! Finally, a quest! They would leave the day after tomorrow, according to her ears.

The campers. Who would they be? Gods, she was going to meet real life campers! Not the ones like her old and lame like her father.

She had to know who they were. She had to. She sneaked out of the house and headed towards Ethan's house. Did he know about this? She knew Alex did. Hopefully Flora would come, too. They would be able to discuss this.

When she arrived, Lily heard sobbing. As she rushed through the gates of Ethan's house, she tripped over a body.

"E-Ethan?" Lily looked over her shoulder. There Ethan was, limp and unconscious. Lily stumbled over to his body. "Ethan! Ethan!" she yelled.

Ethan groaned. He was slipping into consciousness. Lily slapped him. Wake up, she thought. I can't go to the quest without you!

Lily heard the sobbing again. Where was it coming from? It wasn't Ethan. She stood up, gently resting Ethan's head on the ground. She walked around the big lawn, trying to find where the sobbing was coming from.

She peeked around the corner of the house. Surprisingly, Flora was there, holding Uncle Will to her arms. He was unconscious too.

"Flora?" Lily called. Flora looked up, her eyes wild and wet from tears.

"His-his heart!" Flora exclaimed, causing Lily to back away a bit. "It's not beating! It's not!"

"What?" Lily dashed forward. She put her ear on his chest and listened. She could hear his heartbeat, but it was very faint. She could tell it was getting weaker and weaker.

"What do we do?" Flora kept sobbing. "He's dead! Uncle Will is dead!"

"He's not dead, everything will be fine." Lily stood up. "But he's weak." She muttered under her breath. "We have to get him somewhere."

Still sobbing, Flora nodded. As the girls heaved Uncle Will onto their shoulders, a voice sounded behind them.

"What are you doing?" It was a lady wearing a white dress. She had weird bright lights shining around her.

"Who are you?" Lily asked, giving Uncle Will to Flora. "And what control do you have over us?"

"Oh, so you don't recognize me! No respect from children these days! I am Artemis, goddess of the moon and hunting," the lady replied like it was obvious.

"Why are you just standing there?" Flora yelled."He's dying!"

"Don't worry, child. He will be fine, but first I must speak to my son. So, off you go!"

Lily knew she had no choice but to leave, but she just couldn't help but asking one more thing.

"Son? What do you mean son? Uncle Will is not your son! And you're not supposed to have a son!" She exclaimed. "Wait, Ethan?"

"Yeah, what do you mean?" Flora looked at her cautiously.

Artemis looked around nervously, and they could tell they had hit a sore spot.

"Are you going to leave or not?" She growled, not answering their question. Her hand reach for an arrow as she pulled out her bow.

Flora turned and began to run. Lily was right behind her.