[ The between a resort and a prison gets a laugh from her, if just a quiet little huff. She hasn't been around long enough to be used to it, exactly, but the constant exposure makes it just everyday enough to be darkly funny. ]

Tracks, huh? Good to know. The screaming happens from time to time, but as far as I know nobody ever turns up hurt or dead. Or missing, for that matter. I'm just about ready to assume it's kids dicking around.

[ But not ready enough to stop checking, apparently. ]

That shit with the fence is a 24-hour thing, though. Whatever they're trying to spook us away from with those signs, they're serious about it.