<strong>Nadia's Car</strong><br/><br/>Although there was a park, it was a little out of the way from the pizza shop, requiring a few lane changes and some effort, but not more than five minutes of variance.  The difficult part would be finding a legal place to park.<br/><br/><strong>Alan</strong><br/><br/>Although the painter was reasonably fast, he wasn't in the greatest shape for forces of endurance and strenuous exercise.  Jogging provided its own speed that allowed one to outrace a car, but Alan would quickly be running short of breath by the time he reached the perimeter.<br/><br/>Grayson Park wasn't that huge of a place, but at night, its relative lack of artificial light made it dark and foreboding.  A few roads cut through the area, and those had their own streetlamps, but the small playground which had been been slipped into the copse of fir trees was illuminated only by the full moon.