"You couldn't run anyway." Came the man's swift reply, a confident expression resting on his face. He'd said the statement with no hubris, either; it was just a factual statement. He walked slowly and deliberately, allowing the woman to get a nice fair head start.<br/><br/>Although he didn't seem like he was walking quickly, Gabriel prowled behind Catherine and every time she looked back he was there. He seemed to be following her almost lazily, as if he were strolling home from the bar. Gabriel wanted to display his confidence to her as much as possible, to practically dominate the woman as his prey. The way he followed, it was quite apparent that he could catch her whenever he desired.