The Package
The package a box was wrapped in stained brown paper, it had been placed on the park bench. It was torn, and hastily tied with string, old and odd looking.The girl sitting on the bench felt inclined to look inside, had someone left their lunch package just sitting there and walked away. It seemed slightly too big for a lunch box. Maybe a tied up bundle of books waiting to be read full of mysteries, there was a small red mark expanding on the lower right corner, the girl was intrigued warily surveying the park.