Tamina
Tamina loved walking through the city in the dead of night. After the cleaning crews wrapped up their last office tower, but before the early rising commuters made their way back into town, there was a small window of time where she could truly be alone. She’d walk along the sidewalks lost in thought, weaving around the skyscrapers and apartment buildings, businesses with the lights completely turned off, rarely seeing another soul. The only sound that reached her ears was the soft thud of her shoes hitting the pavement, occasionally drowned out by the far off hum of a solar panel inverter. Streetlights welcomed her into their soft glow every few hundred feet, and in between she’d look up and admire the vast sky of stars above her.