Mickey’s words echoed in her mind as she stood there, staring blankly at the now sealed window through time that the doctor had disappeared (forever?) into to save the girl. That was her Doctor…no, The Doctor, always saving the damsel. Only this time it wasn’t her he had risked it all to save. That thought stung a little. Again Mickey’s “I told you so” swam around in her head. She tried to shrug it off. She knew he would come back; he had to come back for her. He couldn’t leave her here with just Mickey for company. Could he?