Go to the park.

It’s a beautiful park, and during the day it is, more or less, a safe, happy place for families to go, and children to play. There are sidewalks that lead everywhere, benches that are new and comfortable, and playgrounds for the children to play on. But, most importantly for your purposes, it is covered in nature, with high bushes and high, bushy trees. You’ve hunted in the park before, and there is one spot that you regularly go to, right in the center. There are three tall bushes, and what most people never find out except for a few curious children, is that in the middle of those bushes is a large, open space, with soft grass, healthy from the few beams of light the bushes allow through. At night, it is impossible to see inside, and the spot is so far from any populated areas that you can be as loud as you like. It is almost perfect, except that often you have to drag your prey from other parts of the park to the spot, as virtually no one ever passes by there at night on their own accord.

Still, you usually stop there first, just in case, but tonight you are so hungry…you decide to just go ahead and start searching through the edges of the park, where the prey always were.

Over a half-hour passes and you begin to worry you made a mistake in coming to the park, when suddenly you see two people in the distance. It is a handsome couple, early twenties, maybe even late teens, with traditional good looks. It is obvious that you are stronger then both of them, but you do not even consider going up against both of them. Going after someone with other people around was too noisy, too dangerous, not worth the risk of one of them escaping and calling the Sheppard dogs. You start to walk away when, suddenly, the young man walks away. You realize the man is going to a nearby bathroom, and that the girl is going to sit on the bench and patiently wait for him to return. That was the greatness of lambs: when they think they are safe, they do the stupidest things, as if inviting danger to come. As if inviting you.

You grin, look at your prey, and go after…