The group sit in the middle of the cafeteria.

Originally posted to Writing.com - Erica's Great Adventure; ID#2059685 on 11-11-15 - 3:01am

After the six of them loaded up their trays, they made their way to the tables. Erica wanted to sit against one of the walls, but it seemed she wasn't the only one. The only open tables were the ones in the middle. She felt extremely anxious as she attracted the attention of several campers due to the way she was dressed.

Lisa selected a table and they all sat down at it. Erica had loaded up her tray with breakfast foods such as scrambled eggs, sausage, and toast. In order to steel herself against the unknown that Lisa would inevitably **** her to suffer, she wanted to have a solid breakfast.

Things remained ordinary until Tammy couldn't restrain herself any longer. "This breakfast is so normal and boring. When we all sat together like this, I was wondering all the things that we would do to Erica, but everybody is just leaving her alone!"

Erica choked on her mouthful of food. Tammy wanted to do something to her at breakfast in plain view of everybody at the camp? Why?

"Patience," Lisa replied. "There's plenty of time left to us today and the remaining days of this camp."

Carrie was poking at her plate. She'd already finished her eggs and had a plateful of sausage. "These are missing some sort of seasoning, I think," she mused.

"They taste fine to me," Alicia replied.

Erica decided to focus on her food, so she missed how it happened, but the next thing she knew, there was the clatter of silverware from under the table. "Oopsie," Carrie announced. She scooted out of her seat to maneuver under the table to retrieve her fork.

During Erica's next bite of food, she felt hands at her sides. She looked down to see Carrie grabbing at the strings securing her bikini bottoms around her waist from under the table.

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