"It's not as simple as you think," Liza said, suddenly and sharply,"you can't just stroll on home like it's any other day."

She stood slowly, her hands slipping down to her sides as she did.
She looked at Alice with a sort of assertive yet sympathetic tone to her face.

She continued,"You say you fled from a hospital, leaping through the window to escape a deranged, murderous policeman, obviously an Inquisitor. You were then confronted and nearly killed in an alleyway by another man in ragged clothing with a crossbow. Tell me..." She said, stepping casually past Alice towards the far window,"how will you explain your story to the police? Their going to be looking for you ya' know?"

Liza stood at the window, absently gazing out towards the Brooklyn skyline from her quaint little apartment.

"Besides," she said, keeping her back to Alice,"let's not forget that the hospital discovered your Vampiric healing ability, granted they didn't really know what it is. It's a surprise you weren't rushed off to some laboratory to be poked and prodded by medical scientists due to your 'miraculous healing ability'."

Liza turned back to face Alice,"The police are going to be searching for you. Your home and your store will be their first priority places to search. What will you tell them? How would you explain jumping from three stories and surviving alone?"

Liza stepped toward Alice, now standing a mere two feet from her, her amber eyes were stern and her face hardened.
"Do you understand what I'm saying? You can't just go back to your simple everyday life just like that, Alice. Your situation is especially complex.
My suggestion; you lay low, here with me. You need to disappear for a while."