She pulled up just before sunset and hid her car around the other side of a large maple tree. As she could barely see the hedge, she knew no one could see her if they were to exit the area. They didn’t get out of the car, they just sat. She knew with the power that she held, and what little her sister held, they would surely be discovered. So, they stayed low. If they were discovered, the tree would offer enough camouflage that they would just look past them. Every time she thought of this area, she just couldn’t place the need to be here. She never witnessed anything, but she knew it was here. And, by the description her sister gave her earlier that day, their help was not interested in their need. So, she ditched them. That’s fine. She thought to herself. I don’t need help. She crunched
