Another bounty hunter. [A slight smile at his speculation.] Old friends. Didn’t know we’d gone sour until he pulled the trigger. [She continues down the hallway, feeling unsettled. It’s strange, walking through this place again. It feels as if she were never gone.] Weird that everything’s still here. If he’s cut and run, I would’ve thought all of this would be gone. [She eases the last door open and then stops, frowning.] Do you hear something?

[It’s faint. But if Miles is silent, he might be able to hear the faint murmur of someone speaking in the hall outside the apartment. And their voice is coming closer...]