You are walking the streets of your neighborhood, feeling the cool, brisk breeze of the autumn night brush past you. As you stroll past a house, you hear someone call out to you from the front porch, sounding like a woman's voice.

"Hey! Over here!"

You then turn and look over at where the voice originated, spotting a dirty blonde haired woman sitting on a chair on the front porch. She smirks and tilts her head as she gazes at you with a whine glass in her hand.

"Come here."