 Jioni lay in her hammock until 10 am with pain in her arm throbbing the moment she woke up. It burned for three minutes straight—cramped, and then settled. After the pain disappeared, Jioni raised both palms to her face and groaned in exhaustion. The open ceiling revealed it to be a cold morning; a breeze came inside. She stretched her arm and hopped out of the hammock, feeling a slight sense of relief that the pain was only temporary.
