Gemotions

The inside of the office, the air conditioning was too low and she was cold. It wasn't the temperature. It was something else. They had been working on a project for weeks, the same project, but suddenly, the details stood out. He had mentioned a specific phrase. A phrase that was used at Camp Starbright.

The words "salty air" were used in the project, the same words that they used at camp. She began reviewing old emails, searching for clues. He had mentioned specific details, things that only someone who had been there would know.

She felt a growing sense of unease, a sensation like a pebble in her shoe. She took a deep breath, and tried to focus on the task. But she couldn't.

She walked over to his desk. "Did you ever go to Camp Starbright?" she asked, her voice barely a whisper.