Clara stepped out taking the shower and adjusted her T-shirt that kept falling off her shoulder every now and then.
"Ugh, this damn shirt" she scowled looking at her appearance. There was nothing she could do about it, so she pushed away her annoyance and walked towards the dressing table.
Combing her hair she tied them in a bun and was about to walk out of the room when her phone rang. Reaching for her handbag on the couch she pulled out her phone and looked at the caller.
"Abby" she mumbled.
Clara had forgotten to text her that she wasn't going to call them tonight. She knew she promised Mello to have face time but with the situation she was stuck in, she couldn't take any risk.
There was no she was going to let her see where she was. If she happens to learn about Adrian, the girl will take the first flight and come to get her. But more than that she didn't want Mello to question her about her current stay.