Elena had been up early, for once, unable to sleep after the strange dreams she'd had. And, having straightened up the apartment, she was feeling the urge to be out-of-doors again. At the very least it would give her something to do, help her feel somewhat productive.
She'd just shrugged on a sweater when there was a knock at the door. She couldn't help but frown slightly, unable to remember the last time anyone had knocked here. But no use being rude about it. Crossing the apartment, Elena eased open the door, eyes questioning. Vampires had made her cautious.