Kelsey's POV

It's been about an hour, and he still hasn't returned. I wonder if he's okay. I've been a bit too busy to check. might as well take a look.

I hurry over to the TARDIS window. He isn't frantically scanning the bridge, nor has he come back for more equipment. Strange. From all the stories my mom has told me, he's usually fast and spontaneous. Not this time.

I pace around some more before the TARDIS rocks and my head slams into the floor. Again. What is it with my head and floors?

I stagger up and face the door, then I hurry over to it. The thump came again and I poke my head out the door cautiously.

The TARDIS is floating in midair. I begin to flip out, slamming the door shut and pressing my back to the wall. Big mistake. The cuts on my back begin to open up again and I cry out in pain, wishing for my sister, or the doctor, or someone to come and help me.

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The Doctor's POV

"Stop! You're hurting her!" I yell. somehow, whoever captured me has hacked the TARDIS security cameras and is showing video of Kelsey screaming and crying.

"I don't think so. Let's rock her boat a bit more, shall we?" My captor laughs.

"Let me go right now or I swear I'll..." I scream, but a snobby, airy voice breaks me off.

"What're you gonna do, moisturize me? Please do."

Cassandra.