It was one of those days when luck was simply not on her side. It had been too long since an incident like this had occurred. For once it appeared as though this was the place for her, but it all came down in ruins. One simple mistake wrecked it all. If only she had waited out on her hunger for a moment longer. One second would have made a difference. If only she had decided to come out a second later. Then that man would not have been there. That man would not have seen. For the blood that she had taken was that of his son. These people were quite strange. Emotions always got a hold of the best of them. She still did not quite understand and had no intention of learning. All she cared for was herself. It had been this way for many years now, but nothing of the past concerned her. All that mattered was this moment right now, and it was not all great. All she could listen to was her own heavy breathing speeding up gradually.