Delilah starts to clean a glass, looking around the main bar area. Innocent looking enough for a bar. Circular tables with four chairs each, some stools at the bar table itself. But there must be some form of witchcraft going on or some secret room if people are just disappearing. She places the glass with the others and goes to clean a new one. She hears tapping from behind her. She turns to see someone in a hoodie.

“What can I get you?” Delilah asks.

“I would like to get a see-you-outside-partner.” He says.

“Come on, don’t be weird.”

“I said I would like to see you outside.” He says as he removes his hoodie, “Delilah.”