CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE
“Well, obviously, we’re not going to fly away from here and leave this place under siege,” the Doctor said, as he drained the last bit of tea from his cup and brushed crumbs from his scone off his knee. “Every problem as a solution, right?”
“Right,” Jack agreed, grinning at Nyssa. “You people have all this amazing technology;
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