Jamie followed her gaze to the funnel cloud and cringed slightly, holding her closer to his chest for a brief moment. "That's the beginning of a tornado," he muttered under his breath, but loud enough for Monique to hear. "I haven't heard how the advisers would escort the campers during a tornado, or where to go even. We need to head inside at least, unless you know of a cave large enough for the campers and staff to stay in."