Wild Night

She moves quick, being a little shorter and leaner than you, and you really have to work at it to follow after her. She ducks between people, and darts out of the bar with sudden speed. You temporarily loose sight of her as she ducks out the door, but you're right after... and are standing in the street, alone, with a bottle of wine in your hand.

It's cold, and people are looking at you. Your other friends are still inside, but the general street crowd is closing around a small space that seems to have been broken through the mass of people. Perhaps she went that way?