“Ah, you're awake,” Enigma said, putting down her phone and looking over at the woman. She gave her a bright smile. “Welcome to my apartment...of sorts. Your electronics are downstairs in my lab, I don't allow them up here unless I trust the person and you're obviously not on that list.”
She slipped her phone into her boot, standing. “So, what are we doing to do with you, Ms. Lance?” She moved closer to the bed, sitting on the side, being sure that she was angled so that she could see an attack coming. “Doctor Crane was rather...loose in his words, though I'm sure he meant for me to kill you.”