By himself, right there in the bar.

Seth decided to stalk the prey himself. While Jill played cards with the mechanics, he scouted out the bar. one entrance and one exit. Alittle hallway leading to the bathroom just before the exit. away from all the other patrons. this would be perfect.

Now it was just a matter of waiting. Just a few minutes later, Seth got his chance. Jill, skipping across the floor, money in hand, headed for the exit. Seth was ready. Jill did not see him coming as he wrapped his arm around her neck. The money went flying as Jill grabbed at his hands. Too late. He dragged her toward the bathroom. By the time they were in the bathroom, Jill ceased to resist, passing out in his arms. There she was, Jill munroe/Farrah Fawcett, the childhood crush, laying helplessly in front of him, dead to the world. Oh the possibilities...