She's on her way to work.

Samantha yawned yet again as she walked down one of the busier streets in the city. It was early in the morning, at least by most people's standards, but being a big city, there was still loads of foot traffic on the many sidewalks. She was lucky enough to be able to walk to work, it saved her the cost of the subway. But it still had its draw backs, like the shoes she had to wear for her job. The simple black heels that she wore weren't exactly great for walking, and she usually ended up having her fair share of complaints about them by the end of the day.

Samantha groaned and held a hand to her head, stepping aside so the people behind her could flow past. She leaned against the solid stone of a building. Why did she feel so tired? She hadn't exactly slept well last night. She had been sweating in bed, like she had some kind of fever, but she couldn't imagine why.

Maybe I'm coming down with something. She thought to herself. She shook her head, trying to clear the fog. Even if she had a cold or something, she still had to get to work, she'd worry about it later. Samantha kept walking, joining again with the constant flow of people. She'd get some coffee on the way, that should at least keep her going.

But little did she know, this day would be unlike any other she had experienced before.