It was sunrise. Clara's apartment was slightly messy with a shirt on the floor in the living area and a sink full of dirty pots and pans. She sat up and stared at the empty space next to her. Sighing, she stepped out of the comfy palace and made her way into the living area where she nearly put her foot on a stray plug.

Putting the kettle on, she glared at the front door she saw the mark she had made the night before. When she threw Bucky out of the apartment, she had launched his belt at the door, leaving a dint in the wood. Wiping a tear away, she placed a teabag in the mug and poured the hot water in. Adding the milk, she heard her phone ring but thinking it was Bucky, she ignored it. Sitting down with the cup of tea, she stared at the number on the phone and she didn't recognise it.

Ringing the number back, she heard Kate Stewart answer the phone. Asking her what she rang her for, she heard some guards in the background laughing.

'Clara,' she said into her mobile phone. 'I have a bit of a situation at UNIT HQ at the Tower of London. We recovered Steve Rogers' shield and now SHIELD are here working with us to find out why it was in this base.'

'Wait. The Shield is telling you why it was in a base?'

'No,' she laughed a little. 'The organisation SHIELD are here. Since it's one of their operatives' items they thought it was best to find out why it was there. They called us and told us they wanted us to help out.'

Hanging up, she received another call and realised it was Lucy.

'Hey,' Lucy said as she piled up her cupboards. 'I was wondering if you wanted to go out tonight. There's a new club that's opened called White…'

Hanging up, Clara went in her room to get dressed.

Wrapping the beige belt around her dark floral dress, Clara Oswald stepped out of the apartment and locked the door. Stepping out of the building, she made her way through the London streets, trying to avoid eye contact with the passing individuals. Making her way through the gates at the Tower of London, she showed her pass to the beefeaters and then she walked through the main door.

Stopping, she saw a man in a blue shirt and black chinos talking to Kate. They both looked over at her and then she ran out of the building. Kate told the man to stay put and then she joined a fragile Clara outside.

'Bucky told me about last night,' she joined her side as she sat on the step, encouraging Clara to do the same.

'What did he say?'

'He told me that you had a row and that you kicked him out. He spent the night on a park bench. He told me about the time slip thing too.'

'He was dancing with another woman,' she realised Kate was trying to play matchmaker. 'I don't see how I'm supposed to have any sympathy for him.'

'Look. I've lost a lot of people in my lifetime. When my dad died I was distraught but then I started working here. Sometime after, Osgood got killed by that bitch Missy. I almost gave up at the point but it made realise something. We all lose people but it's important to try and make up with those we're close to losing. I can't make up with those people that are dead but you can.'

Feeling a little bit emotional, she stood up and went back inside but Clara remained on the steps, taking in what the UNIT scientist had just told her.