The two figures also looked at the woman with plans. 'Angelus,' the first figure said, 'That woman has some potential. We should sire her at some point.' Angelus replied. 'No, Darla. We wait. We wait until that woman is in the correct state. Then we will sire her.'
The Doctor had heard this and rushed back into the TARDIS to warn her of the two figures, for he noticed they were vampires! They were at least one hundred years old. His TARDIS ended up in the church where the woman was. He didn't know it was she went until she came in. She saw The Doctor and ran away. 'Wait!' The Doctor said, and she stopped. 'I am not dangerous. I have come to warn you of the oncoming threat towards you.' The woman went towards The Doctor with confusion. 'I'm sorry. Who are you?' she asked. 'I'm John Smith' The Doctor replied.
'Hello, Mr. Smith. I am Keeble. Drusilla Keeble. What should I be warned about?'
'There are two vampires in the city.'
'Oh, god!'
'I know. And what's worse is that they are targeting you. Their tone suggested they wanted to torture you, both mentally and physically.'
When Drusilla heard those words, she was mortified. Depressed even. The fact that she was targeted by two vampires had her scared. The Doctor had tried to calm her down. 'Now- NOW, Drusilla! Keep calm. I know somewhere we could go and hide.' He pointed towards the TARDIS and asked 'You see that box?' Drusilla nodded. 'Follow me.' Said The Doctor, and Drusilla followed him.
What she saw got her awestruck. It seemed smaller on the outside. She started 'Mr. Smith, this thing is-'
'Bigger on the inside, smaller on the outside?' The Doctor interrupted. 'I hear that a lot.'
'So, where are we going?'
'We're going to where I came from. What year is this again? All I know is the period.'
'This is 1860.'
'Right. I have an idea. Let's go to New Year's Eve, in 1999.'
'Where, Mr. Smith?'
'Let's try… South America.'
