Hope Newton made her way to the kitchen to take stock, and unsurprisingly, the fridge was empty.

In the cabinets, though, she found an unopened bag of flour and several cases of bottled water. The spice collection was impressively complete—likely leftovers from Uncle Dragon’s last visit.

“This place isn’t lived in much, so there isn’t a lot of food,” Hope explained to everyone. Concern flickered across their faces.

The director, Mr. Diaz, frowned. “Should I send someone back to the cabin to grab supplies?”

Mr. Luca shook his head. “No, it’s too dangerous. Flour can be made into noodles—that’ll work for now.”

Ms. Manon suddenly remembered something and pulled a...