[ Claire quickly realizes that her left arm is useless. Numb and unable to be controlled. There's no time to think about it, because as soon as her rescuer arrives, she's able to reach her sgian dubh. As soon as her hand wraps around it she's fighting with Lockwood back to back again, though the apothecary door is much closer than it was before. ]

We have a slight problem in that I can't feel my arm. I've still got one good one, but we need to get inside.

[ There's only the barest hint of a tremor in her voice as she raises it to be heard over the sound of the tearing and the dead, and she takes a deep breath. ]

I think we can make it if we run.