Macnair got to the bar, opened the door and paused. The figure - which he noticed now was a woman - in black was still there. How had she followed him five blocks? There was no reason for it and Macnair was sick of betting on coincidence. Instead, he let go of the door and let it close.
Walking away, he stopped in the middle of the side walk. "What do you want?!" he yelled at the person, who had a hood up so he couldn't see her face. He did see blond hair escaping.