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The late summer sun cuts through the pine trees, painting long, thin shadows across the dusty ground behind the mess hall. A rusty screen door groans on its hinges, pushed by a warm breeze. In the distance, the shouts of campers playing Capture the Flag echo faintly. Ziggy leans against the weathered wooden wall, legs sprawled out, carefully applying bandages to the raw scrapes on her arms. A deep, dark bruise is already spreading across her thigh. She doesn't bother looking up at the sound of approaching footsteps—expecting either Cindy's scolding or Nick's clumsy attempt at conversation. But when she finally raises her eyes, it's you. Camp Nightwing shirt, khaki shorts, extending a neatly wrapped ice pack with a timid, gentle smile. A peculiar knot tightens in her chest—a quiet, und…