"Smash and grab." she confirmed, pressing her fingers to skull again, this time wiping away the blood that was on her head, then holding her fingers out infront of her. Well, that was always a good sign. Guess there really had been a gash. "He didn't say anything useful." nothing past telling the demon to just leave Clary to her unconsciousness.
Clary flinched slightly at the idea. How had they not known about that sooner to get the wards stronger? Clary could have made her own protection had she known, and then maybe this never would have happened. Just wonderful.
Right, they had to tell people. AI was probably going to want to get right on this. But she could think of someone else who should know first. "Mister McDonald." she said flatly, before looking around. Was Cathy's phone still here? "I need to call him before you....activate the phone tree...or whatever contact whoever needs to be contacted." Cathy's husband had to know before anyone else.
Looking around, head swimming and vision going in and out of focus in the process, she spotted Cathy's purse. Telekinesis would be so useful right now. "His numbers probably in her purse." she explained, before attempting to move to her feet to get it. The whole room began to spin, so she placed her hands on the wall for balance.