Who: Ali and Marie When: Late evening after the meeting Where: Marie's apartment
Wrapped in a robe, Marie was going over some documents for the next day's meetings. The candles flickered around her - she had long decided that she preferred them to electric lights, but didn't get to indulge very often - as she turned a page.
She'd intended on going to bed soon. Even set a timer and all. Which didn't matter when it stopped after the first buzz and she kept reading.
So at least she was awake when someone rang her apartment.