Downtown was always pleasent this time of year. The shopping district, with its bustle of shoppers, cafes and stores made for spectacular people watching.

Or hunting as the case may be.

When Alptraum was hunting he hid himself beautifully. Plain face and plain clothes backed up with his special brand of camoflauge, powered by that lovely little chunk of grey matter that made life so very interesting.

His waitress was a lovely little thing. Just perfect for being used and thrown away as was appropriate for her kind.

"Filthy kanacke"

She delivered his coffee and smiled. Just like the whore she was. He watched her as went off to deliver something to another table. He reached into her and twisted her vision, her hearing, even her sense of smell. As far as she was concerned her patron, a lovely old woman had just muttered a vile obscenity at her and released a horrid cloud from her bowels.

Of course the young woman pulled back, her face wrinkled with disgust. To everyone else who was watching, the customer and the manager especially she had acted bizarly and rudely.

"Just the begining to your bad, bad day my little scheise."