[It takes her a moment, but she nods in understanding, letting out a slow breath of air. Her hand presses over his, and she takes strength from his presence.]

Let's keep going.

[Clara knows she can't help fight the giant monster that's attacking. She doubts Newt will even let him get near her. But she has hope that she'll be able to reach him somehow.]

Newt and I are close, under normal circumstances. I know that if I could get close to him, I'd be able to talk to him.

[But she isn't sure if talking is going to fix this. Not with people dying and their own people getting hurt.

She shares a meaningful long look with Finn, one that's sad and nearly desperate to help solve this problem. With a final touch to his hand, she's moving on ahead. They've got to keep going.]