Christine nodded and followed Tinker Bell to the picnic table. Sitting carefully, Christine could not help but look around once more. She had to. The last thing she wanted was for someone to happen by them as they talked. This had to remain confidential and she hoped her trust in Tinker Bell would not be misplaced. She had proven herself a good friend so far even if Christine had never imagined that she would ever call a fairy a friend. Strange the things she had accepted since arriving here.
"What I am about to talk to you about, and ask of you, I need you to promise to keep to yourself. This cannot be said to anyone no matter how much you may trust them. It must remain between us. Do you understand?"
She couldn't go on until she had her agreement to keep the conversation a secret. She could not just start to tell her what she had to only for Tinker Bell to go ahead and tell someone.