[Clara is up and about in the middle of the night once more, having been jerked awake by her own nightmares an hour ago. She's sitting in the kitchen with a warm cup of tea in an attempt to calm her mind and ease the tension out of her body.
Then someone screams and she nearly has a heart attack as she leaps from her chair and backs herself into a corner. But then as the voice yells again the deep tone clicks in her head and she recognizes it. Spock. Quickly she darts down the hall and towards the door to his room. For a second, she considers knocking but her body moves quickly to open the door and check inside.]
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Then someone screams and she nearly has a heart attack as she leaps from her chair and backs herself into a corner. But then as the voice yells again the deep tone clicks in her head and she recognizes it. Spock. Quickly she darts down the hall and towards the door to his room. For a second, she considers knocking but her body moves quickly to open the door and check inside.]
Spock?