Jill stepped off the treadmill, sweat dripping off her face as she picked up her water bottle and took a deep drink. It had been another hot day, hotter than she liked to run in outside. She paced back and forth through her townhouse, stretching and bending, determined to cool down her muscles before getting in the shower.
Under the steam of the falling water, she let her mind roam. First deciding what to have for dinner then her thoughts turned to the puzzle she was trying to work out in SA3. She was trying to figure out what she had to do to get past the carnival and on to whatever came next.
The game made her think of Gizmo, She’d hoped to hear from him the night before, but he’d never turned up. Jill couldn’t help but wonder if he was really interested or if he’d only been being poli
