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    The One Who Cared

    It all started when I moved into this city. It was a weird city surrounded by woods all around. I figured it was a great place to start over.

    I had gotten a job as a bartender at a local bar and I had been going on pretty well for a whole week. No dead bodies on my account. I only hoped it would last.

    That’s when a blonde man in a suit approached me and asked for two whiskeys.

    "You waiting for someone?" I asked serving him the drinks.

    "No," he said, "I just want to offer a drink to a beautiful lady."

    I smiled at him then turned around to put the bottle of whiskey back on the shelf. He thought he was so smooth putting that pill in the drink, but I knew before he even dropped it in.

    "A drink for a beautiful woman," he said smiling and handing me the cup.

    I smiled at him politely and said, "no drinks at work. It’s a policy."

    He shrugged and turned around to search for a new victim. I kept my eyes on him. We both spotted the girl right when she walked into the bar. She was a petite woman with icy blue-grey eyes and a thick blonde wig on her head. Her dark eyebrows gave away her natural hair color, black.

    He sleezed his way towards her and I watched very carefully. She moved swiftly around the bar, expertly taking wallets from men’s pockets. It was so very slick, I almost missed it myself. I seemed to be the only one who noticed.

    She was about to reach the exit that leads into the hotel lobby when the blonde guy reached her. He smiled at her and offered her the drink. She was ravenously hungry and thirsty. I saw it in her eyes, so without hesitation she downed the drink.

    The blonde guy smirked. Damn.

    She walked away from him brushing him off and he followed a safe distance behind. I looked towards my boss, he was busy with customers. I discreetly removed my apron and followed the man out.

    They had already got into the elevator when I arrived, but I managed to hit the button and open the elevator before it moved. When the elevator opened I saw that the girl was on the floor looking very woozy and the man was unbuckling his belt.

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