She knew she shouldn’t. If anyone saw her there would be hell to pay. Just the thought of her Daddy’s rage made her blood run cold but it wasn’t enough to stop her. She loved the wild flower meadow. Even as a child she had spent ages down here in the summer sitting among it dainty blooms day dreaming. Why shouldn’t she do the same now she was all grown up? Just because her day dreams were different wasn’t reason to stop having them it was just a reason to hide them and herself away as she explored them fully.