Short: Sophie by the River

The river called to her.  She found herself on the riverbank that summer evening gazing out into the calm water.  There was nothing particular on her mind, but there was a pulling at her heart.  Something curious and longing festering there, and it was looking for answers in the depths of the river.  The river was still as a photograph even as a breeze swept under the bridge that connected downtown to the governtment island.  In her heart, Sophie, felt moved by the river like there was some secret to be revealed at any moment.

She carefully observed the riverbank, bridge and water for anything extraordinary or interesting.  She peered into the dark waters, but all she saw was the reflection of the city lights.  She sat another ten minutes then got up to leave.  As she stood up, a slight ripple danced along the river's surface.  A mild wind whipped through the bridge and slapped against the water.  The surface swelled as if something glided under it.  A chill crawled over her, and hurried her away from the river.  She got on to her bike and peddled away.  

She peddled along Seventh to Hope Street.  Her team was meeting at The Boss Club with Robert.  He had some urgent news to share with them.