"Hi," Sabrina says, opening the door and releasing Salem out to patrol the grounds. She's vaguely aware that probably it would have been better to make getting here easier for Sam, but it's a passing thought.

"Come in," she adds, moving so he has room to maneuver inside. "Marcus is just out to grab some supplies, but he'll be back soon. And, um, it's probably better I tell it all." Waving at the couch, she says, "You should sit down. This is a sitting down kind of conversation. At least for me."

She flashes a smile that looks more worried than anything, and locks the door behind him.