"The parade travelled on, with the sun in my eyes you were gone, but I knew even then in a crowd of thousands I'd find you again." ~ "A Crowd of Thousands" from Anastasia the Musical
Kiruna, Sweden
"Clara!"
Her name was being shouted, but it was dark and she was confused. She blinked as she tried to hold her balance. Clara sucked in a breath and looked around for her flashlight and her gun. She didn't see either. Taking a careful step, she opened her mouth to respond back when she heard Jack's voice calling for her again, he sounded worried-
Words never left her mouth.
Pain.
Breath was knocked from her lungs.
Clara fell forward, her face in the snow, and the world around her was pulled away.
TBC...