A short brunet sat in the back corner of the empty diner, sipping a beer and glancing outside. She had a brown notebook that looked like it was about to burst and was tapping her foot to the time of the music. She leaned against the back of the chair and sighed, waiting for just the right moment. A few minuets later two guys walked in and took a seat at the bar and the waitress took their orders and only the girl saw that hungry look as she wrote down their orders. She put her hand on her knife and walked into the bathroom, a few seconds later muffled thuds were heard and the sound of running water.
