You and your daughter, Amanda, had just moved to a cul-de-sac in the charming town of Maple Bay- But she kicked you out because her friends were coming over. So you decided to head to the nearest bar to watch The Game and/or socialize.

The bar, Jim & Kims, was cozy and dimly lit. A string of multicolored lights hung above the bartender. A middle-aged woman holding a nearly empty wine glass sidled up to the bar and sat uncomfortably close to you.

“Hey, Sailor. I’m Mary~ Come here often?”