Though there have been accidents at the girl’s school—enough to take the threats seriously—the facts are few, and leads are sparse.
Maybe the name was supposed to be a very clever wordplay. Or just a nice paraphrase for 'meat market'. Because that’s what it was. Strangely enough, a lot of the men didn’t get that it was a meat market; they believed in finding their true love here. Damn fools.
“Hi, I’m Alex. Pleasure to meet you.”
Unsuccessfully, he tried to tame it.
“You might? Didn’t you listen when I told you that you’re it for me tonight?”