The greenhouse garden looked like a place from a fairytale. Exotic plants were arranged in coloured pots and a few plants also swayed gently even when there was no breeze.
The garden looked beautiful under the night of the moon.
"Careful, girls." Fiona whispered. After a confirming nod from her partners, they all began the most important task. Making sure the garden was destroyed in the blast.
Fiona, with practiced hands, planted the first of the bombs under a wooden bench that was placed there to provide a nice view of the flowers with the city as a backdrop.
Luna and Charlie went to different corners of the garden, placing the remaining bombs at different corners. Just as Charlie planted the last bomb, the silence of the night was shattered.
The sudden flare of an Aura snapped through the air like a physical force. Fiona's head snapped up to see the Flower Shop girls standing in front of the door.
