On a dark and showery night, making her way home from the library, Clara's attention was solely on her pile of books as she walked down streets of Leeds. What she wasn't aware of was the vast group of girls stood outside of a hotel, she walked right between the sea of people. She went to cross the road, stupidly not looking as she was still focused on her books, she doesn't notice the flashing lights coming right towards her, she looks up and sees the van coming straight towards her she was frozen in horror. Just as the van was about to crash right into her, she was pulled out of the road resulting in her falling backwards. Falling backwards onto the soaking concrete, the stranger held out a hand of assistance, helping her up from the ground "thank you" she spoke looking down at the floor in embarrassment, "anytime love" a deep voice replied. She looked up to see who her saviour was, and her jaw dropped when she saw his face...