The Doctor rubbed his cold hands together. He never was a big fan of the east coast of the US, especially in the winter. Sure it wasn't as cold as other places on Earth, but something about it rubbed him the wrong way. But here he was. Something about this spot called to him. He looked at his scanners again with a glare. The readings gave something faint, but the piece of junk wouldn't pinpoint it. He should get around to repairing it sometime…
There was a reading around here in the year 1925, with only two towns that were possible spots. The first was Arkham, Massachusetts. It was a small college town, a suburb of Boston, with a library that specialized in English majors and archaeology. This place was filled with ancient legends and lore.
The second was a small fishing village just a few miles to the northeast called Innsmouth. Probably not the center of the kind of activity he was detecting. But all he could do is wait at the most suspicious place in the city. And what would be the perfect place to wait but outside a place called the Silver Twilight Lodge, home of the Cult of the Silver Twilight.
He walked out of the TARDIS and looked at the tall building on the hill. The building looked nice. A bit of a menacing hint to it but still, he liked it. He started walking up the stairs, slowly making his way up to the door. Suddenly there was a series of bangs and the sound of glass shattering. The Doctor looked up to see a female figure with an object in her hand crouched on the ground below a window which had been shattered on the second floor. Figures with guns were looking out the window. Some were running back inside, probably towards the stairs.
The Doctor was still in his head trying to comprehend the situation when he saw the girl run by him. She stopped for a second when she reached The Doctor, "Hello there sir. Those people are angry at me and have guns. You might want to start running." The young British woman said. The Doctor quickly followed after her.