<strong><em>Grayson Park, Nadia's Car</em></strong><br/><br/>Nadia was too polite to comment on Sarah Jane's... fragrance. She simply rolled down the windows, and put the car in gear.<br/><br/>"Tickets to a show? Sure. I'll get you in if you want. Remind me later."<br/><br/>She drove off in the direction that Alan had run and caught up to him quickly. She passed on by and reached the park with no problem. It was late so  there was no sign of anyone else. This was most likely due to the fact that a sign stated: PARK CLOSES AT SUNDOWN, 25$ FINE FOR TRESPASSERS. It was a standard on municipal parks in the area that was rarely enforced. Park closed or not, she found no resistance as she drove onto the thin strip of asphalt that circuited the park. Even if a cop saw her go in, it was unlikely that he would feel motivated enough to chase her down over the miniscule fine.<br/><br/>"Keep an eye out for anything strange."  She told Sarah Jane, as she slowly inched along the narrow one way road, passing small picnic pavilions, tennis courts, and a baseball diamond. Now and then, the road widened to allow a space or two to park a car. Straight ahead, her headlights illuminated a sharp turn in the road, bordered by a stone half-wall. Beyond the wall was a medium sized playground, complete with sliding boards, see-saws, monkey bars, and a large swing set. Her eyes strained against the darkness as she looked all around for any sign of Alan... Or trouble.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">(Second Sight Active)</span>