"Nowhere in particular," Megan answered, though it was a bit of a white lie. There was a small grove of trees about half way to the Shrieking Shack that offered more privacy than anywhere else she and Claire had found in all their visits.
"That sounds like a very Hannah answer," she said with a chuckle. Though, that was something she liked about Hannah. The other girl was always so bright and happy in an innocent and kind way.
Arriving at the grove of trees, Megan stopped and started to look around for somewhere soft and dry to sit down. Taking a few steps off the path, Megan found one and sat on a pile of leaves. "I might want to take another break," Megan told her from the ground.