As she thought about it, the car arrived at a rest stop.
To the left was a sprawling parking lot packed with cars. To the right was a sea of tents.
The sight alone would have been enough to make someone with a fear of dense crowds panic.
Aside from the narrow walkways, each tent was pitched inside a marked square, with less than a meter separating it from its neighbors. The columns were over twenty tents deep, and the rows stretched out as far as the eye could see! The flaps on many tents were rolled up to combat the stuffy air, revealing that they were all crammed with people.
Paige Summers and her companions were dumbfounded as they watched from the car. They knew it would be crowded, but they had never imagined this. There had to be at least a thousand tents, and most of them held at least two or three people.
The moment they stopped, an administrator approached and told them to park the car first, then come back to register.
