Jane Sampson hid in the tree, giggling as she watched Hibiscus Wood and Mair Williams circle around the base a few times, her shoulders shaking from the effort to suppress her laughter. She looked around and found that this wild peach tree was bearing fruit this season, and because no one tended to it, only the higher branches had any peaches.
Jane stood up and nimbly moved higher, plucking two unripe peaches before tossing them down at Hibiscus Wood and Mair Williams below.
"Ow! What is that?" Hibiscus Wood felt like something had suddenly struck her back and nearly jumped in fright.
Mair Williams hadn't been hit, but the sight of something falling in front of her gave her quite a scare.
"It's little peaches." Mair nudged the objects on the ground with her foot, then murmured to Hibiscus Wood, "Do you think there's a wild monkey in the tree?"
"..." The cinematographer was sweating with embarrassment; this 'monkey' was Jane Sampson.
