The Tardis came to a stop. The Doctor walked out the Tardis doors and stepped into a small town with huge houses. People buzzing in the street. Men all wearing black and white suits and women wearing gorgeous gowns. The Doctor walked through the streets looking around, trying to figure just where he was. It was earth he knew that much. He walked up to a man who was just departed from one of his fellow companions.
"Excuse me sir", The Doctor called his attention, "But where a I?"
When he was answered with a confused look he figured it was quite unusual to get visitors in this area.
"You see I think I made a wrong turn a ways back and I seem to be lost."
"Why sir you're in Bridgelyn"
"Yes and where is that?"
"South Carolina, sir"
"Oh okay, and um what year is it?"
"Pardon me, sir?"
"What year is it?"
"Have you been drinking, sir?"
"Maybe a tad, now can you answer my question?"
"1864, sir?"
"Okay thank you"
The Doctor turned to leave, but before he could go the man called out, "Who are you?"
"I'm The Doctor"
"You're a doctor? Can you help me?"
"What's wrong?"
"It's my daughter. I fear she has gone mad"
"And why is that?" The Doctor was slightly intrigued now
"She claims there is a monster under her bed"
"So, that is normal for little girls to think."
"She is 16, sir."
Now the man has captured his full attention.
The man took The Doctor back to his home. It was more of a mansion actually. Beautiful mansion it was. They walked into an extravagant parlor room.(Parlor Room) The Doctor took a seat on the couch.
"Gorgeous house you have here"
"Thank you doctor, would you like some tea?"
"Yes, thanks you. Can I ask you something?"
"Of course Doctor"
"If we are in the states then why does everyone have a British accent?"
"Many years ago, during the height of the violence of the French Revolution, People feared that it would spread to the UK, so they fled to America and build their own version of the states right here in South Carolina".
"I like it. So, about your daughter".
"Yes, she claims she has seen a monster under her bed, but we look and there is nothing there, yet she keeps insisting. Shouldn't she have grown out of this phase by now?'
"Yes, I suppose she should have. Is she here? Can I meet her?'
"Yes, she is up in her room. I will go and get her"
He left up the stairs and when he returned he was followed by a young girl.
"Doctor, this is my daughter Rebecca, Rebecca this is The Doctor."
