•A woman walked down the empty alleyway, she had short black to blue ombre hair. A fur coat draped over her shoulders, it gently blew in the wind. She was investigating, she had an analytical look on her face. Then, if on cue she called out. Her blue-green eyes gazing slightly behind her.

"Dear, I can tell you're staring at me. You must be sneakier than that." She called out to you.•