Tuesday - JASON

Every boyfriend Oliv ever had was a fan of action flicks. So boring. A guy with muscles and karate skills who can’t be hit with bullets runs around and saves helpless females. Oliv had actually broken up with one of her boyfriends after leaving a theater. She couldn’t remember the boyfriend’s name now, but the actor in the movie had been Jason Statham. A healthy diet of action movies suddenly seemed like a vitamin supplement she should have been using. She raised the blinds, opened the window, and the cable just to the side of the window trailing down to the building across the street was the obvious choice. There was even a wooden hanger on the floor she could use. With the hangar and cable she had her own zip-line. Oliv grabbed the hangar off the floor. She leaned out the window, the gunfire in the other room growing more intense, put the hangar over the cable, grabbed the hangar on each side with her hands, and launched herself. She started screaming immediately, so when the hangar broke in two nothing really change. Other than she started falling. Oliv mentally berated herself. Whatever her old boyfriend’s name was, she shouldn’t have broken up with him. Maybe she wouldn't have missed Jason Statham’s next stupid movie, and maybe there would have been some helpful information about zip-line.