Cassie stared at Josey tilting her head a little (a habit she has when thinking) 1989.  Was he serious? No can't be, he was fucking with her, that had to be it. Great! Fucking fantastic! And just when she thought...... never mind she never had a friend before she don't need one now.<br/><br/>In a huff she stomped down the path. She stopped when she heard Clara gasp. Following her line of sight she saw the dead green things. Clara seemed upset by it. She wondered why? Still hurt she continued down the path only to stop. "Are those lights? Maby it's a camp or something?"