Jul 08, 2007 04:04
Tom had put everything in his locker into a small duffel bag and now stood right outside the front of Royal Hope Hospital, waiting on Harold Saxon--the Prime Minister!--to come fetch him for his journey to help save the universe. He was excited--he'd been personally chosen to assist in this crusade, and he was eager to serve.
He checked his watch. Half past four. Any time now.
[v1] lucy saxon,
[v1] the master (saxon),
[v1] doctor (ten),
[v1] martha jones,
[v1] tom milligan