Doctor Who_ Last Man Running - Chris Boucher [104]
He was still firing and screaming when the huge dome collapsed and buried him.
As the TARDIS carried them away, Leela still had questions she wanted answered and arguments she wanted to make, but she knew more about herself now. Some of it, she understood, might make the Doctor uncomfortable. Some of it made her uncomfortable.
The Doctor was smiling to himself. The TARDIS’s sampling image locator was not at fault after all. ‘That planet simply shouldn’t have been there,’ he said.
‘Then how did it get there?’ Leela asked.
‘I have no idea,’ the Doctor said cheerfully.
‘You must have a theory, though, Doctor,’ Leela prompted.
‘You always have some theory.’
‘No,’ he said. ‘I haven’t. And you can stop patronising me.
And I will do my best to stop patronising you.’ He beamed a smile at her. ‘Young lady.’
Leela was about to protest – but then she seemed to recognise the joke.
And smiled back.
Document Outline
Front Cover
Back Cover
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Table of Contents
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven