She looked back at the door once more, then she followed Ed into the room. The apartment was austere, clean and almost undefined, and it fit for him somehow. She'd already decided that Ed wasn't what was on the surface, and this apartment seemed to be more of the same. "My sister agreed to meet me again tomorrow," she told him, since he'd been present for their previous failed encounter, and then she nodded. "A glass of wine would be lovely."