Erin in the pool house, late Wednesday night OTA
Erin couldn't sleep. It wasn't usual, but most of the time she couldn't sleep flipping through channels made her drowsy. Tonight though, it was simply the opposite. She needed to go somewhere. Get out of the apartment for a bit. Maybe just wander through the halls.
She didn't bother to change from the mint green ribbed tank top and black track pants. Just slid her feet into a pair of flip flops and left her door unlocked. At the stairs she curbed the urge to wander down the corridor of the tenth floor, or out on the balconies of the seventh. No. Sky was what she wanted to see.
Pushing open the doors of the pool house felt like disturbing the peace. It was quiet and peaceful. There was a small bit of fog lifting off the water. It swirled licked at the air in the same manner flames would. Erin walked to the edge of the pool, slid her right foot free of its flip flop and dipped her big toe into the cold water.