You blew into the world on this leaf. Hold tight. It will take you home.

“How many times have you saved me Clara?
Just this once, just for the hell of it, let me save you!
This is you, Clara. Everything you were or will be. Take it. You blew into the world on this leaf. Hold tight; it will take you home.
“You talked to one of my lieutenants. He has, over the years, played the role repeatedly and with great conviction. More often than not, he’s done so to protect my identity. Other times, it was because I suspected a potential client might.. struggle with my gender. As if men had a monopoly on murder.”


“I could call myself Mr. Clever”
You’re making a habit of this, getting us lost.
The only mystery worth solving.