Chapter III

Perivale Primary School, Perivale, 1993

"Right, off you go then" Dorothy Mcshane spoke to her class just after the school bell rung. The children swarmed out through the classroom door and flooded the corridors, the same as with the other classes. Dorothy laid back in her chair and sighed, half term. Still a load more planning to do for next term though, and she hadn't even scratched the surface. 'Ah well' She thought 'Could be worse', the teacher stood up and walked through her classroom, picking things up off the tables and putting chairs on those tables. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Dorothy jumped round to see a man with spikey brown hair standing in the doorway holding flowers. "Aiden!" She said, relieved and ran up to her boyfriend and gave him a hug "What are you doing here?"

"Came to see you!" Aiden replied before holding out the flowers "And these are for you" Dorothy took them and pressed them against her face, smelling their beautiful scent.

"They're lovely, are we going anywhere?"

"Of course" He linked his arm around her's "Madam, your carriage awaits!"

"DUCK!" The Third Doctor shouts at his companion, Jo, a blast of laser energy zaps over them and hits the furthest wall in the console room. The two clamber into the TARDIS, closing the doors and dematerialising. Jo used the console to pull herself up and she examined herself. Her jeans were ripped, her jacket burnt and her once pink fuchsia boots blackened with ash.

"Doctor... What are those creatures!? Why are they trying to kill us?" The Time Lord's assistant questioned, out of breath, but the Doctor was to busy working at the controls to reply. Suddenly, the console erupted into a burst of sparks and explosions. "What's happening!?"

"We're caught in a time storm, created by the creatures! We're being pulled in!" The Doctor exasperated, trying to contain the damage. The two time travellers held onto the console for dear life. Some of the roundels that covered the walls began to explode, shattering their light. Metal bars and pipes began to fall own from the roof as the ship went into meltdown. "HOLD ON, JO!" He cried, flicking switches as he did. "I'M GOING TO TRY TO BOOST POWER TO THE EMERGENCY STABILISERS! HOLD ON!" The Doctor smacked down a lever before the TARDIS exploded, flinging Jo's body out into space as the Doctor floated up. Suddenly, everything slowly began to be sucked towards into the time storm, including the dead Jo and Doctor, but then everything reversed...

Mr Adams, head of the Perivale local hospital, sat at his desk reading a file of a patient. 'Name: Unknown, Age: Unknown, Injury/or Sickness: Loss of Memory', this one was an interesting case. He suddenly got a call on his work phone, it was Dr Matthews, the man looking after the recent patient. "Yes?"

"Mr Adams, sir. We've got a bit of a problem and we need you down here" Dr Matthews' voice gargled through the phone's speaker,

"Alright, I'm on my way"