Lisa is unhappy with Erica.

In the interest of not creating a scene, Erica allowed herself to be dragged off to a table that was next to a lit fireplace. There were already four occupants at the table. Lisa and Alicia needed no introduction, but she didn't recognize the other two.

"Erica," Alicia greeted her. "These are Tammy and Sarah. They're our cabin mates while we'll be at camp."

"Hello," Erica said.

"Alicia has been telling us all about you," Tammy replied.

"She has?" Erica gulped. She wondered what details she had chosen to share.

"All good things," Sarah reassured her.

When all six of them were seated, Erica tried to take a bite of her food, but Lisa interrupted her. "Who said you could get dressed, Erica?"

"What?" Erica asked dumbly.

"Did you get permission to put any of those things on?"

Erica glanced at Tammy and Sarah, but neither one of them appeared to be surprised by Lisa's question. "It's camp," Erica pointed out. "Shouldn't I be fully dressed in a public camp in the wilderness?"

"I'll be the one making those decisions," Lisa said. "You were not given permission to change or get dressed."

"Come on, Lisa," Erica groaned. "Can't I just eat my dinner in peace?"