Status: Unedited
Letting out a string of groans and grumbles, Katherine comes to accept her fate, resigning to it.
Removing the duvet from her body, she walks towards the door. Jerking it open, she grabbed onto Clara and pulled her inside.
Before Clara could react or shout with shock, a loud banging door sound resonated in the room. It replaced the shock.
"Did you bring along everything I asked for?" Katherine jumped right to the subject, she didn't like to beat around the bushes.
Still, in awe, she replied with affliction, "Yea…."
"Good, hand them over to me." She was cut off by Ziya.
Clara, who barely had the time to stabilise her mental state, got another fright, suddenly hearing Ziya's irritated voice.
"Ziya?" Clara asked with uncertainty.
