Skye - a short story
“Now start running for three minutes,” the artificial voice intoned as blandly as only a dumb AI could. Three minutes? That’s it? Skye used to run for hours at a time and the training program wanted her to run only three minutes? The moment she picked up her pace, her legs reminded her why the program was starting her slow. Her knees ached, her Achilles tendons were stiff and tight, and her feet in pain. She must be getting old; recovering from injury took much longer than it