
The Oak Tree
Once she arrived at the location, Cindy double-checked the coordinates. This was the spot. She saw nothing strange around her—just green grass, acorns here and there, and a forgotten pile of dog poop. Typical park things.

Once she arrived at the location, Cindy double-checked the coordinates. This was the spot. She saw nothing strange around her—just green grass, acorns here and there, and a forgotten pile of dog poop. Typical park things.