Ripley's POV

Since it had rained for most of the day, the leaf litter didn't crunch underfoot. Ripley was thankful for the small blessing.

She snuck through the woods, just off the path. Her trail had started where the remains had been found.

It was a camping spot.

Ripley didn't know why she hadn't noticed it before. It was a little cleared out area for tent camping. They were littered along this trail.

That made significantly more sense. The creature must like ...