Bang! Bang! Bang! Clara groggily came to. She sat up in bed, not even under the covers and still in the clothes she wore yesterday. It felt like she slept for five minutes but the clock said six. That meant she was out for ten hours at least. The pounding continued and Clara let out a groan. She stood up, feeling hazy. Almost like she had taken too much cold medicine.

"I'm coming. Please stop hitting the door."

The person on the other side either didn't hear her or didn't care. The banging went on and finally Clara grabbed the handle. She whipped open the door ready to give hell...