“This is nuts.” Julien whispered.

“Shhhh,” Jim hushed with his finger raised to his lips. The guys stayed to the shadows as they crept through the courtyard. All dressed in black, the group moved cautiously. They weren’t sure exactly where the light sensors were, but they knew where the Security Guard would be, passed out at his console. “Seriously, does anyone expect anyone to do anything at a Private Kids Camp? I would be passed out too.” Jim joked.

“Well he gets paid to sit on his ass, so that’s going for him.” Shane piped in.

After finally crossing the courtyard, they made their way to the Girls Building. Knowing that the main door would be locked was okay, they didn’t need to get inside. They crept up slowly so as not to disturb the sleeping cootie carriers inside.

Once they were in position, Jim whispered in his best Commando voice, “Let’s do this boys.” The boys un-velcroed their packs and took out the toilet paper, hair mousse and toothpaste. “Let’s trash this place.”