Back-dated, probably before, but maybe during
this.
*
He'd sounded off. He'd been terse, not a bit like his normally chatty self, and he'd asked her to meet him on the rooftop of her old building on the Powell Estate. All in all, Rose's head was full of alarm bells.
She'd arrived at the rooftop a little early to wait for her Doctor, her stomach a coil of tension. Her bootheels beat out a tattoo as she paced up and down, too anxious to stand still.