THE cold air kissed Akiku’s cheeks as she stood over the ledge. Her shoulder-length hair swayed as the wind blew. She was on the top floor of the condominium building at the I-25. The structure was eighty percent done. The last thing she heard, more than half of the units had been sold including the penthouses. From where she was standing, she could see the dark area of long roads going to the industrial zone. Only a few vehicles were crossing the lonely street since it was after midnight already. Soft footfalls took her attention from observing down below. Jun was standing on the other side of the ledge. He was facing the street of I-25. Truckers and private vehicles were crossing the double lanes. It was brightly lit and more occupied compared to where Akiku was looking. “Thank