[ As soon as Clara is up and over that step, she feels like she's going to pass out in Caitlyn's arms, breathing hard and trying to stop shaking. ]

Holy shit. Seriously, that was life-flashing-before-your-eyes terrifying. And we've only just started. Good omen, that.

[ Brushing herself off, she takes a deep breath tries to will her stomach back into the right place. ]

We can't stop now, and I'm not going back over that hole anytime soon, so we'll have to keep going to find another way out, anyway.