Prey
It was a cold and miserable night.
The wind blew snow dust in the air. In the back of the alley there was a pair of green eyes peeping out from under a garrage opening.
Cars, traffic, and people walking through the alley to get to a club that was located at the end.
Dar waited until the right hour 12:00 midnight to to come out and sit above the fence.
She sized each person passing and waited patiently to find the right prey.
No one paid her any attention. She would pur and hist at anyone who dare look at her.
Everyone was un-suspecting of who she really was.
At the end of the alley, was a stragler leaving the club, intoxicated and walking impaired.
She ran behind a car that was in the passing of the stranger.
The shadow of the stanger pants leg apporched the fence. She time it just right.
She was ready to attack, she hunched down and waited.
Dar lunged at the stranger chest, she climbed his coat and went for his neck.
He fell and she draged him under the car.