"So, you read Caveman's books, huh?" I asked. She nodded.
"Yeah, I read them," she told me.
"Wondering why we're at a boys camp?"
She grinned. "At first I thought they were calling me a guy when they pulled up here. I was like 'What the hell?' So yeah, why are we here?" She asked. I grinned.
"All about the money. The Warden doesn't like spending money on the campers so she closed the girls camp, and then combined camps. We're part of overall D-Tent, but we are D-2. The boys are D-1," I explained. "The girls who were at the old camp with me, instead of getting transferred here, their parents got them transferred to 'April's Home For Girls' and their parents are paying a nice sum of money for it, I'm telling you. That place is 'Miss Etiquette' for bad girls." She laughed. "My parents thought about sending me there, but they know the Warden, Ms. Walker. Distant relatives or something like that. They are paying a right good amount for me to stay here and be treated better than anyone else, and keep my skin, and hair, and body in good shape," I told her. "I get nice thick gloves"
I stood up and walked over to my crate. I threw her a pair. "These will help you," I said. "See, look at my hands, perfect." My hands were perfect too. Delicate white skin, long fingers, long rounded sharp fingernails perfectly intact, coated with a silvery polish. "Everyone talks behind my back. They think I don't notice but how can I not? I know I'm spoiled. My parents are filthy rich. The Warden wants money. I want to be alive when I leave Greeny. So we all get what we want if I take advantage of it," I told her. "Plus, my parents want a movie star daughter, perfect in every way, rich too. I think they were happy to get rid of me, I wanted to be a children's counselor...ya know, help out somehow. God knows that's what the world needs. But that wasn't good enough for them. I started hanging out with the wrong crowd, got into fights..." I stopped suddenly, realizing I was saying too much. "Lets go to the Wreck Room and meet the boys, OK?" I said. She gave me a funny look but stood up and followed me out of the door anyway.
