As the Night fell and darkness enclosed the PlayCare, a little Smiling Critters was still awake despite everyone being asleep at this point. It was CraftyCorn, sitting alone at the picnic table with a flickering orange light shining on top of her..

“It is late… I still gotta finish this tho…” She murmured with a hint of sleepiness, still trying to finish her Drawing and occasionally looking up around at the empty PlayCare to see if there was anyone…