When the heatwave arrived, any desire for outdoor activity disappeared. Michelle lay in bed, doors and windows closed to keep in the cool of the air condition. Her mood of the day was to do nothing. If possible, to not even get up.
The sky seemed cloudy. It was that hot and humid. The only place to be outside was at the beach, but the sea was miles away.
She stared out the window, half asleep, hoping something would pleasantly alter the laziness that had taken over her.
The silence was broken by a tingling sound. Repeated twice. A message.
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