Clara gasped. Again something or so

Clara gasped. Again something or something was asking for her help, but she didn't know what or who or how. She wanted to help, she wanted for all of this to stop, but she just didn't know how.
Then the paper went blank again, only to spell a different word, one that Clara neither knew, nor understood.

EREBOS

While Clara was still staring at the piece of paper, trying to make sense of what it meant and what was even happening, the paper dissolved in her hands, turning into dark, ugly spiders, crawling over her skin and under the seams of her jacket sleeves.
Clara screamed out in horror, jumping to her feet, trying to shake them off, but there were too many of them and they were growing in size as well as in number. She tried brushing them off her, trampling them with her boots until they were finally gone.

Clara sighed in relief, breathing heavily but when she looked up she saw her son. Eoghan. He was on board of the TARDIS.
“Eoghan!” Clara called out and stepped forward, but soon hit an invisible barrier that kept her separated from her son. She kicked it and slammed her hand against it, but nothing happened. She called her for him, but he didn't seem to hear her.

Then the image flickered and vanished. Clara blinked, but the room in front of her was empty and she felt no resistance as she extended her hand anymore. A voice filled the room again, not quite as loud as before, slightly weaker, but again calling out for her help. Clara didn't care about the voice, she wanted Eoghan. She wanted to see her son and when she turned back to where he had been standing, Eoghan was there again, but this time he was no longer alone.
The Doctor was towering over him, staring at him menacingly. The boy looked so frightened, so scared, Clara wanted nothing more than to hold him.

“Eoghan!” she called out for him again, but he couldn't hear her and neither could the Doctor.
Clara watched in confusion as the Doctor went on his knees before her son, placing his hands on the boys shoulder. Then the Doctor started choking him. Both of his hands wrapped so tightly around the boy's neck that he couldn't breathe.
“NO!” Clara shouted, banging against the barrier, “LEAVE HIM ALONE! DOCTOR!

Eoghan's eyes widened in horror as he understood he wasn't going to breathe again. He fell to the ground, the Doctor still leaning over him, strangling the air out of him. Eoghan began to shake all over.

“DOCTOR!”

結果 (中文) 1:

克莱拉喘着气说。再次的事或者问她的帮助，但她不知道什么或者谁或怎样。她想要帮助，她想要为所有这一切都要停止，但她只是不知道如何。本文接着空白再一次，仅以拼写不同的单词，一个克拉拉既不知道，也不理解。荒原而克拉拉仍然盯着那张纸，试图弄明白它的意思和甚至发生了什么，本文溶解在她手中，变成黑暗、 丑恶的蜘蛛，爬在她的皮肤和下她的夹克袖子的接缝。克拉拉尖叫惊恐，跳转到她的脚，试图摆脱他们，但是有太多的人和他们越来越在大小不一数。她试着刷他们离开她，与她的靴子践踏他们，直到他们终于走了。克莱拉重重叹了口气，喘，但当她抬起她看到她的儿子。麦锐。他在董事会的 TARDIS。"锐 ！"克拉拉大声叫，向前走去，但很快就打道无形的屏障，让她分开，她的儿子。她踢它，关上了她的手贴，但什么都没有发生。她给她打电话给他，但他似乎没有听到她。然后图像闪烁着，消失了。克拉拉眨了眨眼睛，但在她面前的房间是空的她和她再伸出她的手的感觉没有抵抗。一个声音充满了整个房间，再一次，不太响亮作为前，稍弱，但再次调用出来对她的帮助。克莱拉不在乎的声音，她想要锐。她想看看她的儿子和她转过来时他一直站立的地方，锐再次在那里，但这一次他觉得不再孤单。医生耸立于他，张牙舞爪地盯着他。那男孩看起来很害怕，非常害怕，克拉拉只想要抱抱他。"锐 ！"她又喊了他，但是他听不到她，也同样不能医生。克拉拉在困惑地看着医生接着跪下之前她的儿子，将他的手放在男孩的肩上。然后医生就呛了他。双手紧紧包裹在男孩的脖子上他不能呼吸。"不 ！"克拉拉喊道，敲着栅栏，"离开他独自一人 ！医生 ！按照他的理解他不打算再一次呼吸，锐的瞪大了惊恐。他倒在地上，医生仍然俯身在他扼杀他的气。麦锐开始浑身颤抖。"医生 ！"