Gemma POV
Back at our beach house, I was asked to get the drone. Dad was hoping that all the guards were gone from the cave area. I was watching the drone fly around the area along with everyone else.
The camp area was empty. If it were not for the blue blotches of heat, we would think no one was here, no sign of life. They had removed the rubbish that was piled in one spot, trying to make this place look like it had not been inhabited in a long time. To most visitors, they would think that it had been an unused area for a while; they had done a good job at making it look like an abandoned campsite.
John was given the go-ahead to pretend to be a camper looking for a better place to camp, but he, too, found it abandoned. But inside the cave, there was a different story. Footprints on the
