So going through the wet door hadn't been the best idea, as Gert could tell from the water that promptly soaked her sneakers. But this room had closets and there wasn't anything she had to fight through to get to them. Maybe she'd find something useful.

After carefully wading her way to the other side of the room, she yanked a drawer open to find... a bathing suit. And not even her size.

"Yeah, thanks."

Now she was just going to have to wade all the way back.

[[open to camp 1!]]