He grasped, the neck...tight. She wimpered; knife to neck, foot at edge. "No escape darling" the man simply said. At the bare corner of his eye, he sees a large hooded figure approaching...he took a step back.
There was a large pause, then screaming...other party guests started to quiver in fright. "Let her go" the mysterious hooded man said.
"Nice thinking; poor choice of words!" The man said jokingly, hence letting her fall to almost certain oblivion. The girl pleaded and screeched for help as she fell, and so the hooded man ventured after her.