When the TARDIS stopped she walked out into the diner. It was pitch black again and the TARDIS was facing outwards towards the city lights. It was perched on the half completed floor at the top of the building, Clara realised she'd seen it earlier when climbing the crane, not recognising it as the front was facing away from her.

She picked up the binoculars on a table near the front, putting them around her neck, taking them with her as she limped out on to the concrete floor. She lied down on her front towards the edge, propping her elbows up to look through the binoculars.

She could see the diner, it was surrounded in darkness. Dawn had not yet broken so she had time to get into position a few floors down. She remembered Ashildr telling her she held a sign, waving at her with a green spotlight. Clara had to get moving, she had a few items to source to get Ashildr to reach her. She put on the sunglasses to allow her to see in the dark.

She had dried off but was still filthy. Her top was covered in mud and dirt underneath the damp fleece. She climbed down the ladder gently, her leg painful from Bonnie's shot and from being manhandled down the stairs. She winced at every step down. She went into the portacabin, unlocking the door after finding the correct key from her pocket. Once inside, she took a black permanent marker from the stationery on the desk. She lifted one of the hard hats off from the coat rack in the corner and put it on, along with a fluorescent vest that was there fastening it over her fleece.

She put the marker pen and the keys back into her pocket, and walked gently towards the nearby fire escape, descending the stairs gingerly. She made her way down several floors and then heard voices.

"We are close to getting her, she's appeared in a building not far from here, ma'am, along with a Miss Clara Oswald," said a gruff male voice. Clara stood still, trying to listen in.

"Clara Oswald? She's back in London?" said an unfamiliar English female voice.

"Yes ma'am."

"Where, soldier?"

"American Diner appeared on a roof nearby, we believe they are both currently in Miss Oswald's apartment, ma'am." Clara edged down the stairs trying to get a look at who it was.

"Send in some paper, I want the girl but if we happen to pick Oswald on the way, it would be advantageous. I'll take her form, I like being her."

"Yes ma'am, she's designated to go to the sleeper rooms on 9 when she comes in, ma'am."

"Copy that, if we get Oswald take her to my pod on 22, I want that body."

"And the girl, ma'am?"

"Bring her straight to 25, and then we can plug her in."

"Yes ma'am!" came the emphatic reply.

Clara got a glimpse of the two figures, the soldier trotted away but she saw the back of the female voice. She turned to face Clara and she ducked out of sight slightly, but she recognised the face. It was Osgood.

"Of course", Clara whispered to herself peering down at the logo on her jacket. "OSG... Osgood!"

Osgood disappeared from view, as Clara climbed down the stairs down to Floor 22. She went in through the chipboard door on the fire escape, walking over to the side of the building that faced the diner, looking for a spotlight and something to write her sign on.

She found a medium size square piece of white plastic lying on the floor near the edge.

She looked out with the binoculars towards the diner. She saw the doors on the roof fly open and both her and Ashildr dragging suitcases out. Ashildr threw down one of the suitcases on the floor roughly. She saw them talking to each other and then move both of the suitcases inside the diner. A few seconds later the lights inside blinked on, although Clara was unable to see inside more than a few feet due to the angle she was looking from above. The diner door closed.

Clara looked around for a spotlight, seeing one at the other end of the floor, she ran slightly, limping towards it. She tried to pull it towards her, finding it planted to the floor. On the base of one of the wheels there was a foot operated brake, which she pressed painfully with her left leg. It released with a small click and then moved freely around. She wheeled the light to the other side, the yellow electric cable only just reaching.

She looked through the binoculars back at the diner. There was a man striding from the roof door to the front of the diner. The door opened and she could see Ashildr and then herself looking through the door, talking to him. A group of people emerged from the roof door, heading in the same direction. They congregated at the entrance, and then the diner door shut. After thirty seconds, all of them walked slowly back towards the roof door until she saw herself run after one of the last ones. She saw herself talk to the tall thin girl, and then get the discount voucher thrown at her face. The girl ran away to catch up with the group of people. She saw herself bend down to pick up the ball of paper and disappear back inside the diner. She found the experience oddly disconcerting, like watching a video of herself taken by a stranger.

Clara looked at the spotlight with the sonic sunglasses, trying to find a setting to turn the light green, but she couldn't find one. She looked back at the diner, and without using the binoculars could see the two large pairs of paper scissors trying to attack the door. Clara went back on to the building floor looking for something to use. There was a green rubbish bag full of rubble at the rear, she couldn't move it, or rip it despite how much she tried. There was another one a little further behind which she managed to kick over after a few attempts. Having emptied it she took it back to the spotlight.

Clara looked through the binoculars again, the lights were on in the diner, but nothing moved outside. She took the large piece of plastic, leaning it onto a ledge on the spotlight, and then wrote, 'COME GET ME' in as large letters as the panel would support. She finished and then prepared to hold it up before pausing and adding a comma before the word 'ME', just for emphasis.

She looked through the binoculars and saw the diner door now open, Ashildr standing still on the roof. Clara turned on the spotlight, opened the rubbish bag and put it comfortably over it, tinting the light. Ashildr went back inside the diner briefly and then emerged out again, holding the same binoculars Clara was using to look at her. Clara repositioned the light slightly, pointing it in Ashildr's direction, and held up the sign, waving. She stood as close to the edge as she dared, removing the sunglasses onto her belt loop, taking some illumination from the spotlight, she waved for at least a minute, hoping Ashildr had seen her.

When she looked back through the binoculars, the diner door was closed, the lights were off and Clara saw the roof door closing. She left the square piece of plastic on the floor, with the binoculars and walked back to the chipboard doors.

She went out on the fire escape, debating whether to return to the TARDIS or investigate further. She decided to go to investigate where they were holding the people, using the opportunity to get some more answers as to what the Zygons were doing.