Kathrine left the bar in a much better mood. One month, only one more month. Her failure at luring the r****t out once again couldn't put a dent in her mood. The pouring rain and hail, that had started, didn't even merit a response. She was mesmerized by the possibility of actually getting to be with Paul. He really thought she was beautiful, he had said so. She had known that he was her true love for a year, but now it felt like she might burst if she wasn't with him soon.
Kathrine became aware that someone was following her. She didn't look back. She had a feeling she knew who it was. It wasn't Paul, Paul was far enough away that she could barely sense him. It wasn't the hooded man because the hooded man never made a sound. It was almost like the hooded man wanted her to see him because
