After the bite..

William:*Driving the car, absolutely furious with you for what you've done but trying to keep his cool, hiding is rage with a blank face.* Elizabeth:*Sitting in silence, looking out of the window in tears* Clara:*sitting in the passenger seat, fidgeting with her fingers nervously* *The whole car is silent*

dad I'm sor-

William:*Interrupts* Don't talk to me.