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[ For a millisecond, being lifted makes her startle, but it's instantly replaced with a feeling of safety. One arm hooks around his neck, resting her head against his chest and letting herself really catch her breath while he holds her. The last time he carried her was something like this, only it was out of his own timestream and back to Trenzelore. How long had he held onto her after that? It's all a blur and fading from her memory little by little, but she remembers this feeling.

There's a sound behind them, back at the tree, and she hears an angry...howl? Screech? Opening her eyes, Clara looks up at the Doctor and tightens her grip on him. ]

How fast can you run while holding onto a slightly terrified woman?