"I know who you are. I think it best you leave as soon as you're able." I say. 

I stand and disappear for a moment. Since Elena passed out I moved her from the kitchen into the living room.

I return with a tray of soft foods. I set these beside you with a large jug of water and a cup.

"I would appreciate not being killed, if that's what you've got planned for me. I promise I wont tell anyone about this." 

It hits me the potential this meeting offers for me as a journalist, but I ignore the temptation for now. 

Off to the other side of the room is her costume, which I removed whilst she was unconscious; somehow it was the only thing not to have caught fire and torn to shreds.