Hehe. Um, I felt like I was losing readers because it was getting a bit drawn out. So here's a preview for next chapter to reassure you guys that the end is nearing...
It's like dominos. I set them all up, and now I'm about to make them all crash down.
Yay
Amy?" Clara asked, looking up from her desk, to see her Scottish friend moving through the crowds of departing frowned slightly at the sight of her friend, wondering why she was here of all places.
"I need your help with something." Amy said, and Clara slightly crinkled her nose, Amy's 'helping' usually meant something dangerous. And Clara didn't want to risk her life, not when she just had fallen in love with Elijah. Not when her life was just falling into place.
"What does this entail?" she asked calmly, and Amy narrowed her eyes, her hand going to her bag.
"You remembering." She said briskly, pulling out a gun, and pointing it at Clara's head.