Chapter 77
The Room Without A Clock
Claire woke in a room without a clock and knew that time had been taken from her, not lost.
The only object on the table was a damp ferry ticket. On its reverse, someone had written: Do not trust the hour you remember.
She found the exit by following the sound of a child breathing behind the wall. Before she could open it, the light changed from blue to amber.
The room had decided morning was over.

