Page 251 of Rangers Unexpected Return

Each woman remembered a different location.

Not a different secret.

A different place.

The Keeper wasn't erasing memories.

He was erasing a trail.

I grabbed a marker.

Instead of connecting the women...

I connected the places.

Cabin Nine.

The lake.

The dining hall.

The horse barn.

The maintenance shed.

The old bridge.

The camp office.

One line after another.

Until they formed something.

Not a path.

A circle.

Right in the center...

One empty spot.

Sheriff Tate leaned forward.

"There wasn't a building there."

Rylie slowly shook her head.

"No."

"There wasn't."

She stared at the map.

Then tears filled her eyes.

"It was a playground."

Nobody moved.