The dim moon hovered overhead and the night was starting to enclose the park. Emma stood alone by the benches flipping open her phone to check the time. "Late as usual," she muttered to herself. She slipped her phone back into her pocket and sat down on the bench. She gave out a sigh as she ran her fingers through her choppy auburn hair. Hopefully he remembered to bring... Something caught her attention rustling in the nearby brush. Her body tensed and her eyes darted to the noise.