You decide to leave the Labyrinthine Forest. Inspite of the cries for help you thought you heard earlier, you determine it was the wind and that you should either go home or see what else the Park has to offer in a Hike.
As you exit the Forest you enter a grassy field. Straight ahead about a mile is the grove of oaks which provide shade for the parking lot. You can barely see your car.
To the right the Forest almost goes right up to a stone bridge which is on the first path from the parking lot. Underneath the stone bridge is the mysterious broken gate you first encountered.
As you are looking about, something catches your eye in the field. You turn your head and see a white statue of a woman in an elegant dress with her arms outstretched. She looks rather sad as if waiting for something.
**This is where trails are mixed and paths are weaved, Now is the place where a Choice is conceived. **