<strong>Grayson Park</strong><br/><br/>Alan had made it to the entrance of the park, he was out of breath, but he had made it. He knew his way around the park well enough, he often wandered it when he wanted to get out for awhile, and often tried to look for good landscapes to use in his paintings. He wasn't entirely sure where to go, but the vision echoed in his head again, slapping him mentally.  He looked around in a rush, hoping to catch a glimpse of something, but he didn't expect to see much. He had a feeling to head towards swing sets. Problem was, he didn't know which swing set to head for. He opted to head for the closest ones first and then make a ring around the park. He would be able to catch his breath as he walked, since he now decided to make all of his moves slow and deliberate.  He watched intently for any signs of activity and certainly for any walking dead. He decided that he would not call Nadia until he saw any sign of activity. In a way, he was glad that he was unlikely to find anything first, he wasn't entirely sure he was ready.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Second Sight ACTIVATE!</div></div>