They started to slow down on a narrow road, with tall trees and wide branches and thousands of leaves covered the vast grounds. They parked at a gravel parking lot located on the side where several cars lined up.
"What is this place?" She asked, unbuckling her seatbelt. She looked beyond her window and observed several big burly men unloading things from their cars while some of their companions were already walking along the path towards the inner grounds.
"It is a national park. This small forest caters to a lot of endangered species." He turned off the engine and looked behind the backseat. Baxter, who was silent the whole ride, started to stir and stood in front of the window. He started barking at the sight in front of him, quite excited to get out.
"Oh! Are there wild animals in there?" She suddenly felt unsure if she wanted to go down from the car. Seeing those men and mistaken them as hunters or something. She also took Baxter's reaction as a sign of an impending threat.
