Nadia's POV
The Doctor looked up. "A timelord is... well a lord of time to put it simply. We can travel through through space and time. One of our jobs, well my jobs is to close cracks and time. I also specialize in saving worlds. Including earth, serveral times, from the same people, or aliens."
Donna touched one of the big metal containers. "Oi!" She jerked her hand away. "It shocked me!"
"What do you mean?" Nadia asked.
"It. Shocked. Me!" Donna shook out her hand.
Nadia jogged over and inspected it. "It's never done that to me before." Carefully, she pressed her fingertip to the cool metal. Nothing happened.
"What's in there?" The Doctor ran over.
He pulled something from his trench coat pocket. It made a strange buzzing noise. He glanced at something and made a face.
"Where's the lock?" Nadia pointed to a tiny bulge. He waved his... was that a screwdriver? The door popped open a crack. The Doctor grabbed the door than quickly pulled his hand away.
"Why did it shock you and not me?" Nadia touched the metal again. And again, nothing happened. Pulling out a pair of black rimmed glasses, the Doctor examined the box.
"Of course! We've time travelers! It won't let us open it," he turned to Nadia. "You have to open it. It didn't shock you because you, haven't traveled through time. If we keep trying to open it, we'll eventually get electrocuted."
Nadia pulled the door open and smiled. "It's an angel! A stone angel! What's it doing here."
The Doctor froze. "Nadia, Donna, whatever you do don't blink. Nadia, close the door right now."
Nadia slammed the door, the doctor waved his screwdriver thing over it. He began running around the metal boxes with his glasses on. All the boxes were in perfect rows nearly touching. He glanced at the walls, and all around it were metal doors. He grabbed Donna and pushed her away.
"Nadia get your things, we're leaving."
Nadia stuffed her few precious belongings into a worn leather bag with 'M. Jones' stitched onto the underside. She grabbed the tablet and followed Donna out the door. Nadia glanced over he shoulder as the Doctor hurried into the lift.
"Why are we leaving?" Donna asked. "And why were those stone angels so important?"
"Those are Weeping Angels. They can only move if they aren't seen, that's why I told you not to blink," the Doctor hurried into the silent city. "They feed off your life energy by sending you back in time with a touch."
Nadia hesitated in the doorway. "Doctor? It's curfew, we can't go out. UNIT patrols the street at night. If they see us, we'll be taken away."
As soon as she closed her mouth, the thud of boots on the street made her shrink back into the shadows. The Doctor pressed against the wall then, as soon as the UNIT patrols turned the corner, he darted away. Donna motioned for Nadia to follow her.
"Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you," she said.
Taking a deep breath, Nadia left the safety of the shadows and followed Donna across the street. Turned out the Doctor was good at avoiding the patrols. When they came to the alley where he had left his blue box, he unlocked it and ducked inside. Donna pulled Nadia inside. She gasped, it was huge. A control board sat in the center and took up plenty of space. There was half open door that led to what looked like a library!
"Granny was right," she breathed. "It is bigger on the inside than the outside."
