The bar was loud and noisy, full of activity as customers talked and laughed and squabbled. Ample prey for the likes of her. She surveyed the room with a trained eye and picked her target, a young man about twenty, twenty-five, standing by the bar. In one hand he held a drink, nearly empty. In the other, the dashing young woman he'd come in with. They were clearly a couple, madly in love. They laughed and talked and held each other. Perfect, she thought.
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