'Claira?' Diego tried to bond with Claira but there wasn't anything happening on his end. H could feel the poking and prodding but nothing more in his mind. It was faint, like child fingers in trying to grasp a shirt.
Diego started his walk up the spiral metals stairs to his room for his phone he didn't have much time, Gabe was impatient and would try to move as soon as possible. Going to his closet he opened the door, and walked in looking for his duffle bag on the floor. Finding it he opened the bag and searched around for his phone. He had 5 minutes before Gabe would bust down the door. Pulling the phone out he dialed Claira who answered on the 3rd ring.
"Hello?" her voice was breathy and surprises.
