Twenty: Towers, Little Mix
"Caroline," Klaus called, tugging the knob for her bedroom door and finding it locked, "Whatever he did, let me help." He pleaded.
Slowly, she crossed the room, moving from the bed to the door. She flicked the lock and returned to the bed, letting Klaus decide if he wanted to open the door.
"Oh Caroline,' he whispered, taking in her appearance. Her cuts and bruises, the way her wrist was clutched to her chest, "he broke you."
"Then help fix me," she pleaded.