Continued from here for Sarah and Jo and here for Gwen and Harry"That's why you're a journalist." Jo smiled. As Cliff's manager, being friends with a journalist was very useful, so she was glad Sarah was nosy ( Read more... )

"Come along K9," Sarah said. The floor looked smooth enough that even her dog should be able to manage them with no problem. She tucked her notebook into her bag, hoping the binary message would make more sense once she figured out what was going on ( Read more... )

“Sign here if you aren’t dead ( Read more... )

Jo awoke, heart pounding, and the fear from her nightmare still lingering. She'd dreamt that the Daleks had invaded, the Master was behind it, and she'd been desperately trying to protect Cliff from it all. But now all was quiet and she told herself it was just a dream ( Read more... )