"That, my dear friend, is about the shape of it, yes," Alan agreed. "The bartender said he'd never seen her in there before, so that was no help. None of the other patrons seemed to know who she was either, which only intrigues me more. But," he said, raising a finger to emphasize his point, "I believe in the winds of true love, and I'll find her. Today I'm going to visit tattoo studios, because I think she had tattoos up her arms... or it might have been the lace of her dress. I'll find out eventually!"