"We're here! We won't be seen by the patrols behind this tree unless you'll make a ruckus Violet" assured Karen as she placed the bags down while throwing an accusing glance at Violet.
"Wow, it really is hidden. I didn't even noticed this spot when we got here" Violet sat down and began taking out the drinks.
Compared to the usually bustling playground, with kids running around, building castles by the sand pit, giggling as they swing, kids who competes on who could lift the other continually in a seesaw, challenging themselves to trudgingly walk up on the slide after they slid down from it and kids jumping to reach the monkey bars during the day, turns into the steel jungle of the night. With it's quietness, stillness and the presence of its energetic vibe receeding as the kids go home at the end of the day.
