<strong>Natty</strong><br/><br/>Natalia looked at the rows of old books, most were scrapbooks kept from the camp's years of operation. Some held information about the old owners, various counselors who had served here, but really nothing of any help could be found in the dusty old tomes.<br/><br/>"It would have to be a chainsaw for something as big as an oak tree. I suppose we could look for an ax to use or hopefully a chainsaw but I do not think we will find either honestly. The ax that is outside for chopping wood would be useless to use against an oak tree I figure." she replied and sat down on the old couch, wary and tired as the situation seemed so hopeless.