Reyna got up slowly, making sure she was stable. She had had very bad headaches everytime she woke up, for the past week. When she went to the kitchen, she turned on the T.V., like she did almost every morning, a robbery in uptown Manhatten, nothing special.
After she had finished making breakfast and eating it, she took a shower, blowdried her hair and curled it. She brushed her teeth and put on one of her cuter outfits - a nice fashionable vest with a gray camisol underneath, and one of her shorter blue skirts - She grabbed her keys, coat and purse and left her 20th floor appartment.
Reyna called a cab and asked for the man to take her to the nearest antique store. Although this was her first time looking for antique watches or clocks, it wouldn't matter. She was looking for a broken one. The more broken the better. She ended up finding a beautiful gold pocket watch that would tick between 12:01 and 12:02 over and over again.
When she left the store, she decided it would be best if she walked, because money was a little tight this month and she felt like walking in the comfortable spring air. Her next stop was also very near by. When she reached the watch repair shop, that doubled as someones appartment, she stopped in front of the door and took some needed deep breaths. She opened the door slowly, barely making enough sound to be noticed.
