Chapter 42

Chapter 42: Clara's POV

"What?"

I was still standing in the hallway, phone pressed to my ear, the world tilting sideways.

"You need to come here, Clara." Martha's voice was tight, urgent. "He really needs to see you."

"How bad is it?" My hands were shaking. Actually shaking.

"I can't really explain over the phone. Just... please come."

The line went dead.

"What's going on?" Stella grabbed my arm,