Yes, but there's a problem.

Thankfully, the trip back to the cabin was uneventful, I wasn’t in any rush so I stuck mostly to the undergrowth on the side of the road, that made avoiding any unwanted attention easy.

I finally reached the cabin and breathed a sigh of relief, only to panic yet again when realizing that the door was locked, there was no getting inside for me here, finally, I noticed through my panic a note slipped under the door.

“Dear Erica,

We've gone out to go swimming.

If you want something to wear, come meet us.

Directions are provided on the back of this note.

If we don't see you, you’re getting a new cabin rule.

Signed,

-Lisa

I turned over the note and saw a map, pointing at a spot deep in the mountain, a little off the hiking trail. It would take a while to get there, but at this time of day, I wasn’t likely to meet anyone on the way. The whole route looked like it would take me, what? Half an hour?

That said, there was a high likelihood that his was one of Lisa’s tricks. I was going to get there and I was probably going to be ambushed by something like 20 campers waiting to catch me naked and force me to humiliate myself even further.