The storm is over (2)

"You're looking for my trouble." Sonya warned as Tim held her hand and stopped her from stepping off the bed.

"She's fine. Why are you making this so difficult?" Tim asked, wishing Ella was here.

"Difficult? Who's being difficult here? I feel fine, great and healthy. Why are you so keen on letting me stay here? Why can't I contact Clara?" She glared at him, groaning hard as she struggled to free her hand from his hold.

"Clara is fine, woman." Tim let out a sigh of relief as Clara's voice was heard from behind them.

"I'm here." Clara said from behind, with Leo beside her.

She had also remembered Sonya the previous night and Leo assured her that she's fine, before filling her in on the details about her stubbornness, which is why they came today.

"Hey easy!" Tim exclaimed as she ran towards Clara.

Seeing that they are now hugging each other without her tripping from the rush, instead of sitting on the chair, he leaned against the wall.