Jillian made her way up the stairs to her apartment, three floors up. It wasn’t much, but it was an east-facing corner unit and the hallway gave her access to the roof. It was a quirk of hers, but she liked being able to see the sun rise. In fact, she looked forward to it every day.
Jillian was shoved violently towards the door. She stumbled as she tried to regain her footing.