One HELL of night

You grab a few bags from out of the van, A razor knived glove falls out and you bend down to examine it

You pick it up and stuff it back in one of the bags as you take things inside.

meanwhile Greg is looking around the campground, he sees something in the distance a truck.

It approaches and heads toward the other cabin and parks 3 large guys jump out of the back and a woman from the passanger side as the driver himself then gets out.

They appear to be biker/punks