1-Landing

She had always wanted to see New York. The Statue of Liberty. The Empire State Building. And here she was. With the doctor, standing before the city. It was beautiful of course. There wasn't alot of commotion, and the city was looking at full glory.

It was November, 1930, and she and the doctor were glancing at a newspaper. They read through the article, and then said to the doctor, "Hooverville? Doctor...whats happening?" He gazed at her. "It's where the poor people live. Where they go when there is nowhere else. And they've been disapperaing. Martha, looks like we need to go to Hooverville!" "Doctor! Wait!"

"So we're in the middle of the great depression?" They were walking up to central Park, and martha was trying to wrap her head around what was going on. "Yes. Unfortunately, wherever I take you, something always happens." She smiled, "Whats a life with no adventure, Doctor?" He grinned. "Precisely Martha. Well, we're here." he nodded towards the sign overhead; it said HOOVERVILLE in bad , shakey handwriting.

"Give it! Or I'll give you something to leave a mark on that face of yours!" The man growled towards the theif. "You don't understand! I gotta family to feed. We're starving out here." he replied. the otherman tried to grab for his bread. "Well I have to find away to find my family, you should be able to find a way, too!" He got the bread back, while the second man grappled him for it.

"Enough!" a loud voice poured through the fight. "What's going on here?" The guy holding the bread spoke first. "He stole from me. I have food to feed my family with. This is mine!" The second male spoke after, "My family is starving, Soloman. I need food, or we gon' die." Soloman held up his hands. "Hand it over." The man gave him the bread, looking annoyed. "We all starving out here. Learn to share, cos we all the same."