The sound of honking traffic horns woke up Miranda Lowe. "Damn traffic, it's only 8am!!" She rolled over and tried to go back to sleep. "I have to get up." she thought to herself. If she was late again, she'd be fired. She hated her job, her boss and the people she worked with, she had been at this job for 4 years and not gone anywhere. She hated it. She wanted to quit, but had no where else to work, but an assistant for a big time marketing company paid well. She lived in The Finch Pointe apartments and was pretty well off for girl who just graduated college. The truck making its weekly delivery to Piggly Wiggly and laying on his horn was driving her crazy. It was a disgusting day outside. She got up, ate her morning oatmeal and granola, got in her car and drove to work trying to avoid the traffic that was backed up for 2 blocks because of the 18 wheeler. "It's just gonna be another ordinary day." she thought