November 5, 2011
It was nearly dark by the time they reached their destination for the evening. It wasn't much of a destination, really; more of a pull-off by the side of an obscure deserted desert road. “Okay, people,” Lily said. “Let's get this camp set up before we lose all our light. Annmarie, Phil, Patrick, start getting the tents put up. Piotr and April, why don’t you get the cooking stuff out and start on dinner? Jared, Maren, you’re with me; let’s gather rocks and make a fire ring. The firewood is in the back of the truck.”