Double checking his gear once more Sam then jogged his way back to his car and took out his own personal flashlight, one with a wide beam and strong LED light. "I got my own gear, cap." He the showed to Joby, "Sorry if I trust mine more than yours." He said also taking out the frying pan. Might as well try it.<br/>--------------------------------------------------------<br/><span style="font-style: italic">Stupid stupid stupid...</span>Elita gritted her teeth together, her arms crossed over her stomach as she paced back and forth on a path by the Rivers of America. Trapped. "Me and my idiot ideas." She muttered to herself as she looked up at the glowing translucent red dome that covered the sky then looked down at the ground in shame.<span style="font-style: italic">You're so incredibly useless... this is why your family kicked you out of their home you stupid girl.</span>She shut her eyes tight and clutched the camera strapped around her neck. Living Disney characters? A horrible waste of time. Her thoughts berating her decisions as she lowered herself to the ground, bringing her knees close to her chest and allowing herself to uncounciously wrap her arms around them.<span style="font-style: italic">I came this far for nothing.</span>Hitched three rides by car, payed for bus fare twice, endured miles of walking, and snuck inside the park through the back gate during the fireworks show for what? Absolutely nothing. She couldn't even leave thanks to what she believed to be some new type of security tech. It seemed to her that it would be probably be only a matter of moments till security arrived and dragged her off to Disney jail or what ever they would do to someone like her. "I guess I'm just one big disappointment." She muttered to no one but the air.