TG Race Week 1 Day 5
“Arizona! Home of the Iced Tea.”

-putt putt putt putt-

Tracey wakes from her nap as with all the shaking it’s hard to sleep. “We’re still moving,” she says to herself, “What time is it?” She looks at the clock in the corner of her screen, 1:06am.

Yawning, she opens the air tight door that separates her from the driver. “KOS-MOS, why are we still driving?”

“Calculations indicate that at our current velocity and trajectory arrival will be in 20 hours 23 minutes.”

Tracey does tired, mental math, “So, we’ll finish this race at 9:30 tonight?”

“Assuming no delays.”

“Right. So, no stopping. Great. As long as it’s before Midnight --” She yawns again. “I’m going to try to get some sleep. I wish Doc would have made some sleeping potions …” The door closes and she collapses in the chair.

Tiredness overcomes her, and she closes her eyes.