[it is morning and there is a vrrrrrrrrRRRRrrrrRRRRRM from around where the highway is. It is a
dude on a bike and then he is tearing through camp with no care for anyone or anything that might be in his way. Aaand there he goes, towards the opposite cornfields.
and then he is coming back through again from where he just came from.
and then again.
and again.
and...
yeah, you get the idea.]
((and now I've flaked sorry dudes))