((I miss Hunters Heart.))
Clary heard the hunter and redoubled her efforts to get up but did not succeed, she heard him land on the roof and glaced over, she saw him pulling himself up using his gun. She looked up at him and studied his bloody face and heavong chest. She stopped trying to climb up and just hung there, her fingers going numb from the bone chilling cold. She just hung there and watched him, waiting for him to kill her of for her fingers to slip from their precarious gtip on the ledge.






















