Unpacking the Past

Clara emerged from Hector's room, her spirits at an all-time low.

"Let me take you to your room," Dante said, his eyes filled with concern.

Clara glanced at the suitcase in Dante's hand and nodded silently.

At the top of the stairs to the second floor.

Dante watched as Clara headed towards the room she had stayed in before. He steeled himself and stepped in front of her. "Not this room," he said.