[Sunday, 207505121847L]
Sunday evening in the park on a cool Spring day. The spirits are smiling on the privileged families of Bellevue and the sky is only sparsely populated by fluffy silver clouds, their light dulling as the evening fast approaches. Several families have entered, many bringing plush lawn furniture, coolers, and not a few small cooking grills for the event. Girls in tutus as young as two, pushed to dance after their first steps, mill about with older girls of varying size, shape, and ability. Many of them practice pirouettes, brisé volé, and other maneuvers.
The mall to the north is still open, though many of the boutiques are nearing the time when they shut their doors. The restaurants anticipate patronage after the show and signs indicate they remain open through dinner hours and beyond. To the west, nothing indicates that there is anybody at Return Safe, though a quick astral scan shows that two Watcher Spirits are posted in a patrol. It will be difficult to sneak past them, especially for someone with the gift of Sight, but not impossible. Coordination will be absolutely necessary.
A few minutes before the show, the 'Mistress' calls the girls to the gazebo to prepare.