He opened the door a little, shaking with anxiety over what would be there. He put an eye up to the crack in the door, peeping into his own home, feeling like a robber. It was dark, all of the life had been drained from the TARDIS except for a few lights, but he was relived to find all was well, with Amy sitting coolly in the chair next to the console, and so opened the door wide and pushed his head inside.
"Looks like we're on Earth." he said calmly. But his hearts were thumping in his chest, beating out a rhythm of discomfort and nerves. She looked over, twirling her hair, batting her eyelashes and winked at him.
"If we're on Earth, there's no danger, right? So we can stay in here a little while, can't we big boy?" She continued to use a tone which was reserved for that feeling she got around him. She made it sound deliberately innocent – even though it was anything but – with a hint of enchanting charisma, but unique to this occasion, to this feeling, to this enigmatic man. But the feeling ended as he shook his head.
"No, there's something, I'm not sure what, but something that's not right. It's Earth, but not the same Earth." He said hurriedly, that same feeling in the pit of his stomach, and with that, slipped back out into the road. But there was something different. His head shot from side to side, but he couldn't tell yet. He could hear a threatening roar. Then he saw it. A car. And it was heading straight towards the TARDIS.
Amy followed him out of the TARDIS, and gasped as she ran straight into The Doctor. The car slowed down; it was a small family car, sky blue but dirty, with red paint and mud covering it. Then another car moved and came up alongside it, a red estate car in the same condition. But The Doctor then realised that in fact it was not paint on the cars, it was in fact blood. But the cars weren't making the noise he heard, but then a huge motorbike sped up the middle of the cars. And on the bike was a rough-looking man, aged beyond his years, tough as nails with a bow-and-arrow on his back. He shouted to The Doctor, but the bike was too loud. A man got out of the blue car, in a Sheriff's uniform and hat, with a hand on a gun in his holster. He looked across to the man on the bike, and shouted over to The Doctor. But the bike drowned him out. He raised his gun. The Doctor pushed Amy into the TARDIS, but a shot had already been fired.
