"EVERYBODY, WAKE UP! GET OUT FROM THE TENT! NOW!"

It's 1.00 AM.

Tonight is the third night of the orientation period.

You and the other new students attend the 7-days camp which included of this program.

Your seniors hold it in one weald that far enough from the town, as the previous year has it.

"ARE YOU ALL DEAF? I SAID, GET OUT FROM THE TENT!"

You push your body to stand up quickly and try to get out from the tent as fast as you can.

Now, all you can feel is fear, as you remember about the night before, when you get a hard punch from one senior just because you were late to bring her some water.

New students lower their head, make a little bow, and make a line immediately, without the command.

And when the line is ready, the seniors start to surround it.

"Here you are, new students. Now I am asking to you all. How many new students who stand in front of me now?" one of the seniors asks, he is the leader.

The line is all quiet. All of you couldn't take a time to count the part of the line.

"HEY, ANSWER ME!"

Still soundless.

". You make me peeved. Okay, let's make a deal. One person who give me the answer, I will take his or her duty off. But if there is no answer until my count of the three ended, we will punch all of you. So, one, two..."

You raise your hand.

You mention your name and give him the answer.

Ninety is your answer.

He smirks.

So does the other seniors.

"You wrong. We got two of you still sleeping in the tent now. So, there are eighty eight new students who stand in front of me now."

The line, including you, aghast.

Cold sweat flows perfectly on your forehead.

One senior walks toward you. And then he gives you one command.

"Now, move to the back of the line, and take a walk straight to the north until you feel it dark."

"Why?" you ask.

"How fool you. You answer it wrong, so you get the punishment. Come on, take a walk to the north of this weald. Yeah, not too far, just until you feel it dark, and then go back here. Easy, right?"

"But, depend on the agreement, there are no..."

"OH SHUT UP YOU ! JUST DO IT! NOW!"

You slowly start to take a walk to the north of the weald.

Your heart is beating so fast.

Your hand is trembling.

You are afraid.

"HEY YOU! HURRY UP!"

You speed up your steps toward it.

You walk straight.

You walk.

You still walk.

It's getting darker and darker.

Now, you can't see anything.

And finally, you lost.

"Where, where am I?"