Bartender: Help you with something?
Juliet Higgins: Um, God, I hope so. Uh, this is the fifth bar I've been to this afternoon.
Bartender: Well, if you're looking for a drink, you're out of luck. We don't open 'til 5:00. Sorry.
Juliet Higgins: No drink. Um, just some information. I was wondering if you have seen this girl before.
Bartender: [recognizing Hannah's picture] Yeah. Sure. But she looked a lot different. And she wasn't calling herself Hannah. Went by Chloe. At least that's what it said on the driver's license she showed me.
Juliet Higgins: She was using a fake ID.
Bartender: I wish I could say that was the worst thing she did. Must have been a couple weeks ago when she came in. She was drinking alone at the bar. Seemed pretty far gone, too. Of course, all the vultures came swooping in. We're trained to watch out for that kind of thing. And I tried to keep an eye on her, but we just got really busy. Next thing I know, they're gone.
Juliet Higgins: So it was a con.
Bartender: Exactly. I checked with the other servers. Seems the only thing she ordered that night was a club soda. Fooled us all.
Juliet Higgins: Okay. Thank you for your help.