She could hear her name. Andrea turned over in bed, draping her arm over her eyes for a moment, knowing Clementine was in her room, knowing she probably needed something because Clementine rarely came in before she woke up. She stifled a yawn, then drew her arm back and opened her eyes.
The woman in her room definitely wasn't Clementine. She wasn't anyone Andrea recognized.
"What are you doing in my bedroom?" she snapped, sitting up, looking behind the woman. "Did you hurt her? Where is she?"
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Date: 2013-02-16 09:33 pm (UTC)The woman in her room definitely wasn't Clementine. She wasn't anyone Andrea recognized.
"What are you doing in my bedroom?" she snapped, sitting up, looking behind the woman. "Did you hurt her? Where is she?"