Dodging around the park corner she located the person of her hunt: a bitchy creature, short straight pigtails, tightly fit white top, adorned by a short green jacket, a marine blue jeans that matched Abrahel's own revealing outfit, and a rack that made Abrahel a teensy bit jealous. The little critter was alone on a bench. It was a secluded area of the university campus. No wonder she was so hard to find. Erin approached from behind, silently. "Hey seetie!" Abrahel nearly yelled. "Huh?"