Vincent put the image of the woman in front of Blaires mind. She thought about the Woman, she had been there at the shop when she first came in but Blaire had little to nothing of her. She had been reading the paper in a sort of bored way, as if this place was above her. She had been of high fashion, even if she was dressed simply. The evidence of her wealth was imediate upon looking at her.

Blaire looked down towards the coffee shop and saw that the woman had left and the table, as well as its contents now stood empty. Blaire once again began to search the room for the woman of high fashion. This time her search of the room, which was slowly beginning to empty, came up blank. The woman Vincent wanted her to find, and from his feelings of fear Blaire could tell this was important, was no where to be found. She's gone, I don't see her anywhere at all.

Blaire briefly wondered if other people in the room had been important but not seemingly so on her first trip through the station. People in high fashion now seemed to run through her mind. It seemed to be a common theme between the two people who had been important. Both had been exceedingly well dressed. She wondered briefly what the next move should be. Where the two people waiting for them outside the station? Would they be going after the two? Questions formulated around Blaire's head, but then she only posed quite bluntly, Who are they?