She hears the footsteps first. Anything in this place echos real well. It makes her stand up and walk out of the front gates of the Bells, looking around for the source. Ghosts are a normal thing in the hospital. She hasn't named the ghost that likes to scream at people, figuring that eventually she'll find the woman's name in paperwork somewhere.
Maybe that is a bit of a long shot.
Her eyes finally fall on Teddy. Teenager, blond, and bleeding. That isn't something new to this place either. Most people come to the Bells who need patching up--especially when they first get that mark on them.
"Hey," Clara raises her hand to wave. "Are you lost?"