Evie got up the following morning, having slept well in the circumstances. Her dreams had periodically taken her back to the events in the prison, but it was not the stuff of nightmares. When she pulled herself out of bed, she felt her muscles a little stiff. Perhaps the events at the prison had proved to be something of a work-out for her. She thought for a moment... to run or not to run... and ultimately decided that she needed to push herself. Maybe not too much, but enough to get the muscles moving. And so she dressed in her running pants and a white Yankees t-shirt, the logo scripted out in blue across the front of it. She ran for an hour - a circuit which brought her back as usual past her favorite coffee shop. When she got back to her apartment, she changed and showed, taking a little more time than usual in the hot jets of water coming from the shower head; letting the water massage muscles on various parts of her body.
Once done, she dressed quickly, and headed out, calling into the coffee shot for the second time to get herself a drink on the way into work. Her car had'nt moved for a few days but despite its age it fired up quickly and as noisly. She never tired of hearing that engine roar into life. She drove through the outskirts of the city, thinking back to the conversation on the phone with Tom the previous evening. It didn't take a genius to work out that in the absence of anything else they would be chasing down something in relation to the contents of the box.
She parked in the garage, said her hellos and made her way upstairs.
Once done, she dressed quickly, and headed out, calling into the coffee shot for the second time to get herself a drink on the way into work. Her car had'nt moved for a few days but despite its age it fired up quickly and as noisly. She never tired of hearing that engine roar into life. She drove through the outskirts of the city, thinking back to the conversation on the phone with Tom the previous evening. It didn't take a genius to work out that in the absence of anything else they would be chasing down something in relation to the contents of the box.
She parked in the garage, said her hellos and made her way upstairs.