Cam: hmmm...
You're in a field of flowers with a stone pavillion in the center of it
Cam:...it's pretty, at least...
"I..don't like it."
Cam sighs
Cam: Yeah...me neither...
You can hear laughter but you don't know where it's coming from
He flinched, looking around
Cam: Who-who is that? Who's there?
He looked around, staying close to Cameron
The laughter continues
???: The prodigal son returns....no, the prodigal son's prodigal son!
Cam: I-what!? I don't understand...
"What's a prodigal..?"
Cam:...a prodigal son...? It's someone who runs away from home or does something reckless...but comes home later to apologize....I-I don't...
"We're going to your house!?"
