You pick up her scent.

It doesn't take you long to detect her smell. Diane wears a very distinct, expensive perfume, and as soon as you smell it your head jerks up, eyes meeting Evelyn's, who noticed it at the exact same time. You grin, sharing your excitement wordlessly. The scent leads you to a row of offices, and finally a door with "Diane Keen" written on it. Behind it you can hear the frantic pressing of phone buttons and Diane swearing under her breath. She's trapped, right where you want her. You look at Evelyn, and she nods to show that she is ready. Then, you yank the door free, almost pulling it from its hinges, smashing the lock. Diane yelps as you enter with Evelyn at your side. She is standing behind her desk, her phone dangling from its wire over the side. Her piercing, blue eyes stare out from her scared beautiful face. Her golden, wavy hair, tumbles over her well defined shoulders, which are made bare by her sleeveless khaki crop top. Her large, shapely breasts move subtly as she breathes quickly. Her little jacket is nowhere to be seen, no doubt removed for safe keeping in the meeting room. Below her pale belly and slim waist, her denim shorts (which are very short) sit low on her hips, showing off her slender, toned legs and full, voluptuous buttocks. She opens her perfect, plump lips, which are painted a rose red colour:
"P-Please don't do this. I don't wanna be a vampire." You can see the tears well in her eyes and her lip begin to tremble.