AN: After reading the Sting of the Zygons, I had to write this. While the rest of these little fics feature Eleven and his companions, this one features the tenth Doctor and Martha.

The TARDIS landed the Doctor and Martha in the Lake District in 1909.

A small villiage was being invaded by Zygons who crash landed. They were planning to take control over the Earth. In order to that they needed the Doctor to help them.

The Doctor and Martha stayed at the town lodge. The lodge owner, Mrs. Unswick gave Martha a pair of clean clothes.

"Ah! Clara's clothes suit you very well." said Mrs. Unswick.

After thanking her, Martha asked, "Is Clara you're daughter?"

"Goodness no. Never had the time. Clara worked here as my maid till a week ago. I had to let her go. The girl was always butting into other people's buisness."

The Doctor raised his eyebrows. "And so you took her clothes?"

"Compensation." said Mrs. Unswick firmly. "She made off in the night with some of my best silver. Still, it's all done with now."

The zygons had murdered Clara and one had taken Mrs. Unswicks form. The Zygon held Martha hostage, in order to get the Doctor to help them. Martha got away, along with her new friends, Ian and Victor. They hid in the stables.

"It smells like something crawled in here and died." Ian hissed, through his shirtsleeve, trying to mask the stench.

Martha nodded. She nudged something hard beneath the staw. Something they could use to defen themselves. She felt with her fingers, and touched someone else's. She felt a lacy cuff on a wrist, saw a silver braclet with a charm in the shape of a C.

AN: Anyone else think this could be the Eleventh Doctor's Clara? Yes, this book was made way before then. But imagine!