Minka ran away from the rising sun, leaping from rooftop to rooftop. Soon the ninjas would realise that the man was not dead, and her neck was as good as sliced in two.
She knew she has to hide before the sun was fully up. She spotted a chimney, and leapt over to it. She nearly slipped, but her gym training kicked in and she clawed at the blickwork wildly, pulling herslef into the narrow chimney. If she climbled into the top, she would be save for a few precious moments.
She waited until she was breathing normally and her heart had stopped pounding. Then she pulled out her device, which was her only and most treasured possesion. It had everything - the time, a phone device, entertainment and video games, email, and even a satellite view of the world. What was more, it held her soul. She could not die until it was destroyed.
The time flashed up: 06:12. This was bad - someone on his way to work might spot her as she climbed down. If she crawled down the chimney, someone inside would spot her. She had to stay here, but she could not sleep.
Suddenly Minka made up her mind. She replaced the pouch and leapt from the roof, somersaulting three, four, five times, and landing hard on her feet in a pond. The pond was icy cold and stank, but it was better than death. She silently made her way onward.