“ what the fuck ! “ an exaggerated curse came from jo as she let out a short little huff. in front of her sat the deflated working of a tent and the poles needed to put it up right clanged together in her hands. “ are they expecting me to be a friggin genuis to figure this shit out ? “ she moved them around trying to figure out how it all went together to form an actual upright and sleepable tent, “ somebody please help me, clearly i’m not smart enough to put a tent together ... “













