Suddenly bumped by a stranger, Moe panicked. 
"Ah! I'm sorry!" Dropping her head and shuffling off, the writer picked a table near the window, ocasionally glancing back to the man who bumped her. Her food came just as his did. While she ate slowly, he scarfed his plate down, leaving in a hurry. Tilting her head to watch him go, Moe didn't move until the stranger was out of sight. Another minute passed by and the furry eared girl joined Her, the shop dead. 
"Have you heard about the shadow creatures? They say five victims a night." She said, a look of worry crossing her face. Moe shrugged, chewing slowly. 
"They're working on a way to fix it. It shouldn't be too long now."
"The issue is tracking down all the ones already passed through." The girl tapped the table before standing up, greeting the couple that had just come in. 

Elsewhere in the city...

Radios around the city, no matter the station, all turned to the same broadcast.

"Attention citizens of Arom. We have entered a status of emergancy. The shadow creatures, offically called seekers, have reached a critical high. The autorities are initiating a cerfew. No being is to be outside half hour after sunset until half hour before sunrise. At these points in time, please enter your homes and lock the doors and windows. We apologize for the inconvience this will cause but it is for the public's and your saftey. Thank you for your cooperation.