Doctor Who_ Nightshade - Mark Gatiss [92]
Atkinson with his shiny black moustache. Cyril Cockayne, Grinning.
his arm in a sling just as it had been the day the shell wiped One of the gas-masked figures pushed itself to the fore him off the face of the Earth.
and Medcalfe saw his own face reflected in the blank glass Others were anonymous behind gas masks, strutting sockets. He screamed.
remorselessly across the graveyard like hideous blind pigs.
‘Not this time!’ insisted the Doctor.
‘But why?’ cried Ace plaintively.
The Doctor looked about evasively. Cooper was staying behind to monitor things on the surface. Holly, Vijay and Trevithick, who wouldn’t hear of being left out of the adventure, had elected to accompany him below ground.
But Ace was not to come.
‘You’re...’ The Doctor looked up but managed to avoid Ace’s eyes. ‘You’re too important.’
Ace frowned but then decided this was a rare compliment, something not to be sniffed at. She smiled warmly.
‘OK. No tantrums. You win, Doctor.’
He touched her arm and smiled thinly.
‘Is it really that bad?’ said Ace.
The Doctor didn’t reply. Ace sighed. There were deep Medcalfe felt someone by him and turned in fear. It was shadows under his eyes. He looked fit to drop. Robin put George Lowcock.
his arm around Ace and the Doctor clapped a hand on the The policeman stood and stared at the spectres through boy’s shoulder. ‘Look after her,’ he whispered.
the frost-covered window. He didn’t recognise a single one, Ace watched the party leave through the double doors, but he believed in them.
shrinking back as another blast of wind from the moor He believes
flooded into the station.
Need
It was as if he didn’t expect to come back.
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The moor was like a battleground, a fierce gale whipping The Doctor sniffed. There was a faint but noticeable odour and lashing through the heather. The Doctor pulled up the of decay.
hood of his coat and wrapped his scarf over his mouth as he,
‘It’s the same,’ said Trevithick in a sepulchral whisper.
Trevithick, Vijay and Holly struggled towards the cave Holly moved off into the darkness. ‘It’s stronger further entrance.
down.’
‘There, Doctor!’ called Vijay, his face hidden by the bulk The Doctor pointed his torch before them and led the way.
of his parka.
Trevithick looked back as they descended deeper into the The Doctor ran towards the cave mouth which the tunnel, the rain-lashed entrance now a diminishing half subsidence had uncovered, plunged his hand into his circle of grey light.
pocket and produced his torch.
Ace stapled the last sheet of polythene across the
‘Are you going to try and reason with it?’ shouted shattered window and watched the rain drum against it.
Trevithick above the noise of the wind.
Even through the distortion of the plastic she could see the The Doctor scowled and didn’t reply. Instead, he swept fantastic display lighting up the sky. If she hadn’t known the torch-beam around the cave, the beam creating a broad how sinister were its implications, she would have yellow cone of light in the fog.
marvelled at its beauty. It was as if the oceans had been
‘Man made,’ he said softly. ‘Well done, Vijay.’
drawn up into the clouds, torrents of light creating a
‘But if this is the quarry, Doctor, what’s made it show up?
magnificent effulgence against the pale December sun.
Why has the ground...’
Cooper had given up even attempting to make sense of The Doctor looked Vijay in the eye, crinkling his face the data overwhelming her computers. She sat rubbing her against the onslaught of the elements. ‘This thing has come temples as sheaves of paper pooled around her shoes.
fully to life, probably for the first time, and it’s growing.
She glanced up as lightning spat across the sky, Expanding under the ground. That’s what Edmund must illuminating the whole room. Robin caught her eye and have seen in the lower levels of the station: a tremendous smiled.
build up of energy. It’s shaking