Monday September 14, 1885
Hill Valley Train Station
It has now been a week since Doc died and three days since his funeral. Clara became extremely depressed that she couldn't stop thinking about him. She thought about committing suicide by possibly jumping over Shonash Ravine over his death or just move somewhere else and start her own life since then. But she finally decided that she would move to San Francisco so she could get a new start in her life and teaching career.
Clara: When's the next train come here.
Train Stationer: In 30 minutes and it leaves for San Francisco
Clara: I'll take that route
30 minutes had passed and Clara had been waiting in front of the railroad tracks. The train was running 10 minutes late due to some problem but it finally arrived. She hoped on the train for San Francisco. Once she arrived in San Francisco, she was amazed by the architecture and how different it was from Hill Valley. She knew she would have an amazing life here than she did for two weeks in Hill Valley.
Clara: San Francisco. What a place. I wonder if they're looking for any school teachers.
Train Stationer: May I help you mam?
Clara: I'm looking for a house or apartment to live in.
Train Stationer: You're going to have to stay at a motel for a few days until you find one.
After a few days of staying at a motel, she finally found an apartment and was offered a job as an elementary schoolteacher at the local elementary school. Life couldn't have been much better for Clara Clayton.