Panting heavily, she kept on going, keeping with the beat of the music on her earpiece. After a few minutes more of running, she stopped and realized that the path she was on was getting unfamiliar. She must have made a wrong turn or something.
"Good job, Dani." She murmured to herself as she found herself lost in Central Park. Scanning the area, trying to figure out where she was.
Remembering gradually that she should have turned on the right on one of the trails. Anyway, she did not mind a few extra hundred meters in her routine. Running usually was her therapeutic way of clearing her mind from her problems and even unwanted thoughts.
She needed it today more than ever.
She woke up this morning with a jolt after a restless night. Last night's event kept replaying in her mind, where Alexander and Tyra were the main attraction. When Tyra stood in front of him, she felt like an intruder that did not belong in their presence.
