Camping
Authors: bloodredcherry and Raven
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Sara was all laughed out, in fact she figured she was good for a year. Now she was hot and pushed her hair back from her face.
'All I need is a swim' Sara thought to herself. She walked across the campsite to where the clothes line was tied to two large trees.
She saw the towels on the line, but only her bathing suit bottoms, where was the top?
Sara saw it lying on the ground in the dirt. Apparently she hadn't clothes pinned it properly, also it must not have been completely dry because there was a film of dirt encrusted on the inside of her tankini top.
"Super," she said dryly. 'Well, there's no reason you still can't swimming.' She yanked her towel off the line.
Greg himself had left right after Catherine. He trudged through the woods on an old beaten trail. After about a five minute walk he saw the lake rippling invitingly through the tree's in front of him. There wasn't much of a beach but the lake was clear and calm.
Nick and Warrick—for reasons unbeknownst to them (and everyone else) had decided it was an ideal night for a swim!
All by fate they had taken different paths to the lake, but soon the girls right for revenge would be upon them.
*Cue maniacal laughter*
b. r. c. and raven: the gist of the whole skinning dipping thing is that they all go different ways but arrive basically at the same time. Except for Grissom…but maybe he just got lost. Also, its still about 11:30PM.
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