Lita wandered away from the house a bit, toward the direction Rio went.  She walked along the dirt path toward the trees, heading for the flat grassy land.  It was nice out here, the warm sun felt good on her bare arms.  It was also peaceful here.  Not a car, not even people shouting.  She was thinking she might have to add hiking and camping to her list of activies.  Maybe get a summer job out here, escape the city for a little bit.