Sam woke up in a daze and entered the dark cave. His head hurt and his consciousness was blank.
A strange face poked out from one side with a slightly nervous expression.
"Are you awake?" the stranger cared.
Sam, who was still vaguely conscious, woke up. He half got up, quickly moved back a few minutes with his hands on his back, and looked at the stranger in front of him cautiously.
"Relax, relax, we won't hurt you." There was another strange female voice talking outside Sam's sight. Sam quickly turned his head, half way to the back of his head came the pain of tearing, which made him sweat.
"You hit your head and lost a lot of blood. It should be OK now." The stranger who cared about him knelt beside him and introduced him to his physical condition. "But after you go out, you'd better go to the hospital for an examination."
"After we get out? Hmm?" a male voice repeated in a strange voice, but soon he was full of frustration and said: "We can't get out, how can we escape from that monster..."
"George, you idiot! Don't say such discouraging words! My mother is still waiting for me to go back to eat barbecue pie!" A figure stood up from the shadow, half afraid and half angry, and blamed the boy who said discouraging words.
Sam finally recalled what had happened before. He did not expect that Wendigo's cunning was far beyond his imagination. I wonder if Dean and his family have encountered danger... have they been caught... is he now in Wendigo's lair?
There was a throbbing pain in the back of his head. It seemed that he hit his head on the way to be caught by Wendigo. The monster didn't know what pity was. Sam endured the pain and moved his head carefully, his eyes turning around to observe the surrounding environment.
The light around him was dim. He could not see how many people were captured by Wendigo around him, nor could he see their faces. He could only vaguely distinguish men and women from their voices and vague shadows. Even this weak light shines from a very high place - a small ventilation cave in Sam's view, so that there is no darkness in the cave.
Sam tried to raise his head and looked at it for a while, then he stopped thinking of escaping from the place where the light came through. It was too high. He estimated that all the people present could not touch the hole together.
"Don't make any noise." The girl next to Sam persuaded him, turned her head and asked Sam, "How did you get caught? Are you a tourist or a forest patrol? Does anyone know we are missing?"
Sam came back to himself and looked at the strange girl beside him. She looked like she was only seventeen or eighteen years old. Her face was stained with dirt, but her eyes were full of hope.
Are these young people captured in the camp?
"Yes, we are on the way to search and rescue you, and there are still people looking for you outside." Sam had to comfort these young people to avoid their emotional breakdown. "You are the missing students from Camp 154, right?"
"He is! I knew it! Someone must know that we had an accident! The police station will soon send someone to save us!" A boy in the shadow said excitedly, his voice was dry and hoarse, as if he hadn't drunk water for a long time.
"Are you a policeman, sir?" someone asked Sam.
Sam braced himself against the sharp pain in the back of his head, forced himself into a cheerful voice and said, "I am not a policeman, but my brother and I are professional search and rescue teams. We will save you all."
"Is everyone in Camp 154 here?" Sam asked.
"Little White is dead, Jenny is dead, and the monsters have eaten him... They have eaten him, whining." A girl said, and couldn't help crying. She was extremely afraid of the monster who caught her in such a horrible place.
"What's the use of the search and rescue team? Those monsters are too scary. They will be caught soon, and we won't be saved." The frustrated boy named George said, and Sam vaguely saw him crouching in a corner not far away.
George's pessimistic attitude soon affected others, and the prisoners in the cave became depressed.
"Keep your voice down! Don't attract those monsters!" The girl beside Sam lowered her voice to warn the noisy students. She looked very calm and could still maintain a considerable degree of judgment in this dangerous environment, which was not easy.
"We have guns!" Sam scratched his face for a moment, trying to find words that could encourage these young people who were on the verge of collapse: "We have brought shotguns and shotguns, everyone has brought one, and a lot of bullets!"
The gun, which is a powerful weapon in the eyes of ordinary people, gives these young people a lot of confidence. They talk in a low voice, as if hesitant to believe the young man who has just been captured.
"And each of us is an expert in monster hunting, I believe we can save you all!" Sam continued to encourage these young people, and the effect seemed very good.
"Did you hear that? I believe this gentleman's words, his companions will be able to save us all." The girl beside Sam should say to Sam.
The young people also grasped the straw of hope brought by Sam, which effectively alleviated their fears.
"Does anyone know where the backpack the monster stole is? I need some equipment inside to protect our safety." Sam suddenly thought of the things they had stolen. Some equipment inside can help them a lot.
"Yes, all the stolen goods are here." A timid female voice came from the corner. Sam looked in the direction of the voice. In the dim light, he saw the figure of a girl dragging several backpacks in his direction.
Excellent! Sam was relieved to see his equipment in good condition. He stood up unsteadily with his hand on the wall of the cave and struggled to the girl with the backpack.
"I'll help you." The girl who just knelt beside him stood up and supported him, helping him walk to the girl with the backpack.
"Those monsters stole a lot of tourists' things and piled them up here. I don't know which is your backpack..." The girl timidly whispered, put down the backpack belt in her hand, grabbed the hem with one hand, and pointed at a lot of sundries stolen by Wendigo behind her.
"Thank you." Sam looked at the girl who helped him gratefully. His current injury really affected his action. The girl's help made him more convenient.
"You're welcome. We still need your partner's help to save us." The girl said with a smile, her eyes seemed to shine in the dark: "My name is Daisy."
"I'm Kemira..." The shy girl lowered her head and played with the hem, whispering her name.
When Sam heard their names, he felt cold in his vest. He was subconsciously jerked by Daisy's arm. Although Sam immediately suppressed other movements, Daisy, who was holding him, noticed.
"What's the matter?" Daisy asked him as if she cared.
Previously, he was attracted by the ferocious Wendigo. Sam remembered that there were two dangerous witches in Camp 154! Although the light around was dim, Daisy was unlikely to see the unnatural expression on his face, but Sam still turned his head with some guilt. He always felt that Daisy's eyes were shining.
"Nothing. It's still a headache." Sam said casually, "Just take a rest."
"That's good," said Daisy. Sam straightened up his emotions and turned to look at Daisy. It seemed to be an illusion just now. The girl's eyes did not shine. "After all, we have to rely on our husband to protect us from going out."
The girl named Camilla on the other side should say something to Daisy.
Sam noticed that a small bag like thing slipped into his pocket