más people are walking por now; their clothes have spots of paint on them.
“Do tu know where Chef went?” I asked the tall tanned guy who I’m guessing is Mike.
“He’s down por the dock. You, eh, haven’t seen Zoey, have you?”
Zoey? OH, the girl with the flor in her hair. I haven’t seen her since we were all on the dock together. I shake my head.
“We’ll tell her tu were looking for her if we see her,” Cody tells him and Mike nods.
“Thanks,” He smiles, and walks towards the cabins.
Cody and I walk for a few más minutes, until I hear a fuego of a paintball gun. I turn around...
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