Transmat Station

The silver globes sit nestled amongst heather. They start to buzz...

The Doctor appears!

After a few moments Harry appears.

Then disappears...

Then reappears.

"Are you coming, or going? Or going, or coming?" Asks the Doctor.

"I feel a bit like a Morse message. Slightly scrambled." Replies Harry.

"Er, Doctor?"

"Yes?" Relies the Doctor whilst he continues to examine a globe.

A worried expression appears on Harry's face. "I can see you're busy, but what about Sarah?"

"Sarah?" Asks a puzzled Doctor.

A voice is heard, seemingly from a nearby clump of heather

"Help!"

The Doctor looks up, "That sounds like Sarah."

 

 

Stay tuned for Crash Landing!