Adelaide and Esther move up to the second floor, the panel stylized as a blueprint. ADELAIDE: How'd you find this place, anyway? ESTHER: Had a bit of help from some friends in the area. Esther grabs onto a doorknob ADELAIDE: You have friends? Esther turns back to her, a flat look on her face, then faces the door again. ESTHER: I'm going to pretend you didn't say that. She opens the door to the apartment, revealing a fairly shabby, run-down room. There's slashes and scorch marks over the walls, a damaged counter, and an armchair covered in cobwebs.