"you?". Clara gasp in shock as she saw the familiar face of the old lady, she's seen her somewhere but she just can't remember where.

"do you know me". the lady asked in a very hoarse voice, more like a whisper, if she hadn't been a werewolf, she wouldn't have been able to hear what she said.

"I I. I don't". she stuttered still thinking about where she's seen this face before.

"please, who are you, why are you here, how long have you been kept in here". she asked.

"please, help me". and that was the only thing the old lady managed to say before she passed out.

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