Emily lies down in the divot at the edge of the playground, and continues reading.
Some time later, she is shaken from her book by the sound of silence. She can no longer hear shouts and running feet passing a few meters from her hiding place.
She puts a thumb between the pages, too suddenly worried to remember her page number. She briefly contemplates whether she could just sit here until school ends — but it wouldn't go well. The teachers would probably get more angry the longer she stayed away.
She sighs, and drags herself upright.