Noah climbs into the window after her, then quickly closes it. They've covered the glass with thin planks of wood, but they leave it unlocked for anyone who needs to come and go. So far it's worked, nothing evil has come in or shown up in their apartment. It feels as safe as anything can get, here.

"There's nothing to apologize for," he says quietly, touching her on the arm. His hands are cool as always. It's dark, so he lights one of the lanterns that are kept in the bedroom. He carries it with one hand, the other still gently holding onto her arm to lead her to the bathroom. "This is my apartment I share with my boyfriend. Some friends of ours are staying here now as well. You're welcome to stay as long as you want. My name is Noah."