They walked through the gloomy gray afternoon to a restaurant and bar over on Broadway near West 76th. Before they entered, Allie noticed that the lighted time-and-temperature sign on the Apple Bank said it was one o’clock, but she wasn’t at all in need of lunch. The bedroom encounter with Hedra seemed to have killed her appetite. Intense emotion did that to her, be it anger or pity.
I'm reading Single White Female by John Lutz.
I don't know what kind of restaurant and bar would have a bedroom.
I think "encounter" would be "somebody encounter with somebody/something". I don't understand how a bedroom encounter with a people.