A young woman stood facing the Earth at it was destroyed in front of her eyes. Her eyes closed as she leaned against the glass and crossed her legs. This child was different from others of her kind. She had skin that was as white as snow. Her hair was brown as well as curly and hung to her shoulders.
Even her pale white skin that was usually as white as snow was dirty. Her knee-high black boots, her blue dress and her hair was covered in dust.
"What are you doing here Isabella?" A voice asked in her mind.
"I could ask the same of you Face of Boe," Isabella spoke not opening her eyes.
The Face of Boe stared at the young child and realized she had seen more than she should have. He chuckled.
"I am here because I sensed you Time Child," He replied.
"That's wrong. Why do they always get it wrong?" She muttered standing straight and glowing before vanishing into thin air.