Lori Meyers wandered the streets this night, as most, going from bar to club to bar until she heard the word. The thought of seeing the two somewhere out on the street pleased her, she'd stay out of the bar for the rest of the night and stay on the streets, but she didn't count on them being anywhere near her. At best she'd probably run into that rat named Sean, when's the bloodhunt on him start? She thought sarcastically as she 'hunted' for the Prince's fugitives.