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The TARDIS landed with a heavy jolt, Jaime picked herself up off the floor and beat Martha to the doors, opening them and running outside, breathing in deeply with a smile. Martha rushed out and yelled back to the Doctor,
"So, where are we then?" The Doctor exited the TARDIS with a flourish, breathing deeply just as Jaime had,
"Ah, smell that Atlantic breeze. Nice and cold. Lovely." He turned around, "Martha, Jaime, have you met my friend?"
Jaime and Martha looked up, mouths wide open gazing upon the Statue of Liberty. They looked at each other, "Is that-?" They both nodded, "Oh my God! That's the Statue of Liberty!" The two girls cried simultaneously.
The Doctor looked up at it, "Gateway to the New World. 'Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses yearning to break free'…"
Jaime walked towards the Doctor, "You've got a thing for New York haven't you? You love it!"
He just grinned. Martha spun on the spot, "That's so brilliant. I've always wanted to go to New York. I mean the real New York, not the new, new, new, new, new…" They walked over to the edge of the island and saw the view of the Manhattan skyline. The Doctor laughed,
"Well, there's the genuine article. So good, they named it twice. Mind you, it was New Amsterdam originally. Harder to say twice. Now wonder it didn't catch on. New Amsterdam, New Amsterdam."
"I wonder what year it is," Jaime pondered, "'cause look, the Empire State Building's not even finished yet. Work in progress. Still got a couple floors to go, and if I know my history, that makes the date somewhere around-"
"November 1st, 1930." Martha called over to them. The Doctor looked over at her, surprised,
"You're getting good at this."
Jaime saw the newspaper in her hand and grabbed it, laughing. Martha stuck her tongue before looking at it with her, "Eighty years ago." The Doctor took the newspaper, ignoring Jaime's protests, "It's funny 'cause you see all those old newsreels in black and white like it's so far away, but here we are. It's real. It's now." Martha laughed to herself before looking at the two, "Come on, where do we go first?"
The Doctor showed Martha the headline he and Jaime had been looking at, "I think our detour just got longer."
"'Hooverville Mystery Deepens'. What's Hooverville?" Jaime shrugged.
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The Doctor, Martha and Jaime were taking a stroll through Central Park when the Doctor informed them of Hooverville, "Herbert Hoover, 31st President of the USA, came to power a year ago. Up till then New York was a boom town, the Roaring Twenties, and then…"
"The Wall Street Crash, yeah? 1929?" Jaime supplied, absent-mindedly.
"Yeah. Whole economy wiped out overnight. Thousands of people unemployed. Suddenly the huddled masses doubled in number with nowhere to go. So they ended up here in Central Park."
Martha's eyes widened, "What? They actually live in the park? In the middle of the city?"
They arrived at Hooverville; it was a basic site, with quickly put together shacks and tents with fire barrels placed randomly throughout. Jaime sighed, "Ordinary people. Lost their jobs. Couldn't pay the rent and they lost everything. There are places like this all over America. You only come to Hooverville when there's nowhere else to go."
The three heard fighting before a man stepped out of his tent to end it, the trio gathered around with the other residents of Hooverville. The man looked at the fighters, "Now think real careful before you lie to me."
One of the fighters moaned, "I'm starvin', Solomon."
Solomon held his hand out and the man reached under his coat, pulling out a loaf of bread and handed it to Solomon. Who took it and said, "We're all starvin'," He broke the bread in half, "We all got families somewhere." He handed each man a half, "No stealin' and no fightin'. You know the rules. Thirteen years ago I fought in the Great War. A lot of us did. And the only reason we got through was because we stuck together! No matter how bad things get, we still act like human beings. It's all we got." Both men walked off and the Doctor gestured the girls to follow him,
"I suppose," He said to Solomon, "that makes you the boss around here."
Solomon frowned at the Doctor, "And, uh, who might you be?"
Martha stepped forward, "That's the Doctor and Jaime, and I'm Martha.
"A doctor." Solomon scoffed, "Well, we got, uh, stockbrokers, we got a lawyer, but you're the first doctor. Neighbourhood gets classier by the day." He warmed his hands over a nearby fire. Jaime looked around,
"How many people live here?"
"At any one time, hundreds. No place else to go. But I will say this about Hooverville. We are a truly equal society, black, white, all the same. All starving." He laughed, "So you're welcome. Both of you. But tell me, Doctor, you're a man of learning, right? Explain this to me." He pointed towards the Empire State Building, "That there's going to be the tallest building in the world. How come they can do that, and we got people starving in the heart of Manhattan?"
Martha, the Doctor and Jaime gave each other look before they followed Solomon, who was draining some coffee as they approached, the Doctor held up the newspaper, "So…" He began casually, "men are going missing. Is this true?"
He took the newspaper, "It's true alright." And walked back into his tent, the Doctor stood at the opening,
"But what does missing mean? Men must come and go here all the time. It's not like anyone's keeping a register."
Solomon sat down and motioned them to join him, "This is different…someone takes them. At night. We hear something. Someone calls out for help. By the time we get there, they're gone. Like they vanish into thin air."
The Doctor looked at him, "And you're sure someone's taking them?"
Solomon sighed, "Doctor, when you got next to nothing, you hold on to the little you got. Your knife, blanket, you take it with you. You don't leave bread uneaten, fire still burning."
Martha was shocked, "Have you gone to the police?"
"Yeah, we tried that. Another deadbeat goes missing, big deal." He grunted. The Doctor leant closer,
"So, the question is who's taking them and what for?" Their conversation was interrupted by a young man bursting into the tent,
"Solomon," He panted, "Mr Diagoras is here."
They all walked outside to where a man, obviously Diagoras, was talking to the men of Hooverville, "I need men. Volunteers. I got a little work for you and you sure look like you could use the money."
The young man who collected them, Frank, spoke up, "Yeah. What is the money?"
Diagoras smirked, "A dollar a day."
The men begin to grumble, Solomon stepped forward, "What's the work?"
"A little trip down to the sewers. Gotta tunnel that collapsed needs clearing and fixing. Any takers?"
Solomon glared at Diagoras, "A dollar a day? That's slave wage. Men don't always come back up, do they?"
Diagoras shrugged, "Accidents happen."
The Doctor frowned and stood next to Solomon, "What do you mean? What sort of accidents?"
Diagoras glared at him, "You don't need the work? That's fine. Anybody else?" Jaime and the Doctor looked at each other before sticking up their hands, hiding Jaime's broken arm just in case, "Enough with the questions."
Jaime and the Doctor glanced at Martha, Jaime winked, "Oh, n-n-no. We're volunteering."
Martha raised her hand, along with Solomon and Frank, and glared at the two, "I'll kill you for this."
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They were walking in the sewers when Diagoras gave them their 'mission', "Turn left. Go about half a mile. Follow Tunnel 273. Fall's right ahead of you. You can't miss it."
Frank looked up, "And when do we get our dollar?"
"When you come back up."
Jaime narrowed her eyes, "And if we don't come back up?"
Diagoras shrugged casually, "Then I got no one to pay."
"We'll be back." Solomon said firmly. Martha shuddered,
"Let's hope so." They all made their way down the tunnel. Frank took a deep breath,
"We just gotta stick together. It's easy to get lost. It's like a huge rabbit warren. You could hide an army down here." Jaime looked up at him,
"I suggest partners… I choose Frank!" She touched his arm and winked at him. "Hellooo there…"
The Doctor pointed at her, "Stop it! No partners!"
"I don't mind, Doctor…" Frank grinned, wrapping an arm around Jaime's waist; she in turn stuck her tongue out at the Doctor and looked back up at Frank,
"So, what about you, Frank? You're no from around these parts are you?"
He laughed, "Oh, you can talk. No, no, I'm from Tennessee, born and bred."
Martha smiled at him, "So, how come you're here?"
"Uh, my daddy died. Mama…couldn't afford to feed us all. So, I'm the oldest, up to me to feed myself, so put on my coat, hitched up here on the railroads. There are a whole lot of runaways in camp younger than me. From all over; Missouri, Oklahoma, Texas… Solomon keeps a lookout for us. So, what about you? You're a long way from home."
Jaime laughed and pointed at herself and Martha, "Yeah, we're hitchers too."
Frank tightened his arm around her, "You stick with me and you'll be all right."
Jaime looked at him through her lashes, "Oh I bet I will…"
The Doctor coughed loudly, "Anyway… This Diagoras bloke, who is he then?"
Solomon spoke up, "A couple of months ago, he was just another foreman. Now it seems like he's running most of Manhattan. These are strange times. A man can go from being King of the Hill to the lowest of the low overnight. It's just for some folks it works the other way 'round."
The Doctor's attention was turned to a green blob lying of the ground, giving off a faint sickly light, "Woah!"
Jaime and Martha came forward, crouching next to him, "Is it radioactive or something?"
Martha covered her nose and mouth, "It's gone off, whatever it is."
The Doctor slipped on his glasses and carefully picked it up. Jaime grimaced, "I swear to God Doctor! If you lick that thing I will shove it down your throat!"
He looked up at Frank, "Careful Frank, she's easily angered!" He turned to Martha, "Shine your torch through it. Composite organic matter. Martha? Medical opinion?"
Martha snorted, "It's not human. I know that."
Jaime saw Frank and Solomon exchange puzzled glances. The Doctor nodded, "No, it's not. And I'll tell you something else. We must be at least half a mile in and I don't see any sign of a collapse, do you? So why did Mr Diagoras send us down here?" Jaime nodded,
"I was wondering that. So where are we now? What's above us?"
"Well…" The Doctor rubbed his chin, "We're right under Manhattan."
Solomon nodded, "We're way beyond half a mile. There's no collapse, nothing."
Martha looked at them, "That Diagoras bloke was he lying?"
Jaime nodded, Frank's arm back around her waist, "Looks like it."
"So why did he want people to come down here?" Frank asked, the Doctor ran his hand through his hair,
"Solomon, I think it's time you took these two back. I'll be much quicker on my own."
Jaime snorted, "I don't think so TimeBoy!"
Before the Doctor could reply a loud squealing sound echoed off the sewer tunnels, Solomon jumped, "What the hell was that?"
"Hello?" Frank called, causing Jaime to slap his stomach,
"Shh."
"What if it's one of the folk gone missing? You'd be scared, half-mad down here on your own."
The Doctor looked at Frank, "Do you think they're still alive?"
"Heck, we ain't seen no bodies down here. Maybe they just got lost." More squealing.
Solomon shook his head, "I know I never heard nobody make a sound like that."
The Doctor began to walk a little ahead of them, "This way." Solomon shone his torch down another tunnel, "No Doctor, this way." The light from his torch hit a huddled figure on the ground. Martha called the Doctor back and pointed at the figure. Solomon cleared his throat,
"Who are you?"
Frank spoke louder, "Are you lost? Can you understand me? I've been thinking about folk lost…"
The Doctor stepped forward, "It's all right, Frank. Just stay back. Let me have a look." He walked towards the figure, "He's got a point, though, my mate Frank. I'd hate to be stuck down here on my own." The creature squealed, "We know the way out. Daylight. If you want to come with us," He squatted down next to the figure and shined a light on it, revealing a pig face, "Oh, but what are you?"
Solomon looked startled, "What is that? Some kind of carnival mask?"
Jaime shook her head, "No it's real."
The Doctor looked intently at the pig-man, "I'm sorry. Now listen to me. I promise I can help." Jaime noticed shadows on the walls and tugged at the Doctor's sleeve, "Not now Jaime. Now, who did this to you?"
Martha noticed the shadows as well, and whispered to the Doctor, "Doctor, I think you better get back here?"
Jaime gasped as more pig-men filled the opposite end of the tunnel, "Doctor!"
He looked up, "Actually," He stood and backed up towards the group, "Good point."
The pig-men copied the Doctor steps slowly edging closer to him, Martha noticed and stammered, "T-t-they're following you…"
The Doctor shrugged, "Yeah… I noticed that thanks," He reached them and lowered his voice, Jaime untangled herself from Frank and took his hand, "Well then, Martha, Frank, Solomon, Jaime…"
Martha looked at him, "What?"
The Doctor pulled a face, "Um, basically… RUN!"
Tightening his grip on Jaime's hand, he led the group down the tunnel to a cross-section. Jaime stopped in confusion, "Which way?"
He pulled her to the right and beckoned the group, "This way!"
The pig-men kept chasing them until they came across the mouth of a joining tunnel, Jaime pointed ahead of them, "There's a ladder!"
The Doctor let go of Jaime's hand climbs the ladder, opening the lid with his sonic screwdriver. Jaime followed him quickly up, trying to keep balance with one hand, Martha following behind her. Jaime reached the top and looked down to see Frank struggling to get up. Solomon and the Doctor reached down their hands, Solomon shouting down, "C'mon Frank! C'mon!"
The Doctor grabbed Frank's outstretched hand, "I've got ya! C'mon!"
Before Jaime knew it the pig-men had pulled Frank out of the men's grasp and dragged him back down into the darkness of the sewer. Jaime and Solomon cried simultaneously, "FRANK!"
Solomon shoved the Doctor aside and shut the lid before anymore pig-men tried to climb up, "We can't go after him."
The Doctor looked at him angrily, "We gotta go back down! We can't just leave him!"
"No, I'm not losing anybody else! Those creatures were from Hell! From Hell itself! If we go after them, they'll take us all! There's nothing we can do. I'm sorry."
Jaime noticed out of the corner of her eye a shadow approaching them with a gun, she nudged Martha and they both slowly put up their hands, a blond Marilyn Monroe look-a-like stepped out, brandishing a pistol, "Alright then. Put 'em up!" She cocked the gun, "Hands in the air and no funny business." The Doctor and Solomon slowly put their hands up. "Now tell me you schmucks, what've you done with Lazlo?"
Jaime looked at her incredulously, "Who the fuck is Lazlo?"
The Doctor looked at her pointedly, "Language Wilson!"
"Lazlo's my boyfriend, or was my boyfriend until two weeks ago. No letter, no good-bye, no nothin'. And I'm not stupid." She began waving the gun about a she talks, causing Jaime to duck cautiously, "I know some guys are just pigs but not my Lazlo. I mean, what kinda guy asks you to meet his mother before he vamooses?"
The Doctor looked at the gun, "It might, might just help if you put the gun down."
"Huh?" She realized she had the gun still in her hand, "Oh sure," She tossed it carelessly onto a chair, "Oh c'mon. It's not real. It was either that or a spear!"
Martha stepped forward and asked her gently, "What do you think happened to Lazlo?"
"I wish I knew. One minute he's there, the next, zip—vanished."
Jaime could see the Doctor was quite confused, "Listen, ah—what's your name?"
"Tallulah."
The Doctor raised an eyebrow, "Right, Tallulah."
She smiled, "Three Ls and an H."
The Doctor nodded, "Right. Um, we can try to find Lazlo, but he's not the only one. There are people disappearing every night."
Solomon grimaced, "And there are these creatures, such creatures."
Tallulah pulled a face, "Whaddaya 'creatures'?"
The Doctor held out his hand, "Look. Listen, just trust me. Everyone is in danger. I need to find out exactly what this is," He pulled out the green blob, everyone moved back in disgust, "because then I'll know exactly what we're fighting."
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The Doctor and Jaime were scavenging the props room for pieces of equipment. Solomon came in holding a radio, "How about this? I found it backstage."
The Doctor took it from his hands, "Perfect, It's the capacitors I need. I'm just rigging up a crude little DNA scan for this beastie. If I can get a chromosomal reading, I'll find out where it's from."
Jaime held it while he fiddled and used the sonic screwdriver on the insides. Solomon looked at the two, "How about you two? Where are you from? I've been all over. I've never heard anybody talk like you. Just exactly who are you?"
The Doctor took out a bit of the radio and blew on it, Jaime turned to Solomon, "Oh, we're just sorta passing by."
"I'm not a fool ma'am."
Jaime looked down sheepishly, "No, sorry."
He walked over to the sewer lid and looked down at it, "I was so scared, Doctor. I let them take Frank 'cause I was just too scared. I gotta get back to Hooverville. With these creatures on the loose, we gotta protect ourselves. Ain't no one else gonna help us."
The Doctor looked up from the radio and nodded, "Good luck."
"I hope you find what you're looking for. For all our sakes."
Jaime and the Doctor made their way towards the balcony of the theatre; he hooked the blob up to his home-made scanner and set the beam from one of the stage-lights on it. "That's it. Let's warm you up." He winked at Jaime, shoved on his glasses and started to examine it, after a few moments he looked up at Jaime with confusion, "This is artificial." They heard the announcer begin the show, "Genetically engineered. Whoever this is, oh, you're clever."
He put his stethoscope to the blob and shared with Jaime, listening to something she couldn't quite hear, he started rambling, "Fundamental DNA type 467-989. 989. Hold on, that means planet of origin." A look of disbelief crossed his face, "Skaro." He grabbed Jaime's hand and they once again ran off to the backstage area, the chorus girls were muttering but Jaime went straight up to Tallulah,
"Where is she? Where's Martha?"
"I don't know. She ran off stage!" Tallulah stuttered. Before Jaime could question her they heard a scream. They ran to find Martha and were followed by Tallulah, "MARTHA!" Jamie cried.
The Doctor noticed the sewer lid was crooked and grabs his coat and put it on, Jaime looked at him with wide eyes, "Doctor, what's going on! Have they taken her?"
The Doctor nodded and began to climb into the sewer; Jaime begins to copy as does Tallulah, "No, no, no, no way! Neither of you are coming!"
Jaime scoffed, "I'm coming with you TimeBoy."
"Tell me what's going on!" Tallulah demanded, stepping off the ladder into the dark sewers after the two.
"Fine Jaime." The Doctor turned to worried show-girl, "Look, there's nothing you can do. Go back."
Tallulah shook her head, "Look, whoever's taken Martha; they could've taken Lazlo, couldn't they?"
The Doctor pointed at her, "Tallulah you're not safe down here."
"Then that's my problem. Come on. Which way?" She turned and walked down the left tunnel. Jaime jogged towards her and pulled her back, pointing in front of them where the Doctor was waiting, "No. This way."
Tallulah tried to get answers out of the Doctor as they walked, "When you say "They've taken her", who's they exactly? And who are you anyway? I never asked."
The Doctor turned quickly, "Shh."
Tallulah held up her hands, "Okay, Okay."
Jaime saw the shadow of something make their way down the tunnel, she turned desperately to Tallulah, "Shh! Shh!"
"I mean you're handsome and all-" The Doctor covered her mouth with his hand and pulled the two girls into a recess down the tunnel they had just come from. A metallic pepper-pot shaped creature passed them by, flashes appeared in Jaime's mind, millions of them storming through a city killing everything in their path. The creature passed by without seeing them. The Doctor grabbed fistfuls of hair, "No, no, no, no, no, no, no. They survived. They always survive while I lose everything."
Jaime gulped, "Doctor, what were they?"
The Doctor turned to her, eyes full of anguish, "The Daleks."
Tallulah laughed, "You're kidding me?"
The Doctor turned on angrily and she stopped laughing, Jaime put a comforting hand on his shoulder, "Does it look like I'm kidding? Inside that shell is a creature born to hate, whose only thought is to destroy everything and everyone that isn't a Dalek too. It won't stop until it's killed every human being alive."
Tallulah shook her head, "But if it's not a human being, that kinda implies it's from outer space." Jaime and the Doctor looked at her, "Yet again, that's a "no" with the kidding. Boy… Well, what's it doin' here, in New York?"
The Doctor pulled the girls by the arms, "Every second you're down here, you're in danger. I'm taking you back right now."
They turned a corner to see another pig-man, Tallulah screamed and he tried to hide. The Doctor approached him, "Where's Martha? What have you done with her? What have you done with Martha?"
"I didn't take her." The pig-man started.
Jaime looked surprised and asked gently, "Can you remember your name?"
The pig-man held out his arm over his face, "Don't look at me." Tallulah stepped forward,
"Do you know where she is?"
The man backed up further into the wall, "Stay back! Don't look at me."
The Doctor looked concerned, "What happened to you?"
The three stepped closer and looked at him; he seemed more man then pig, "They made me a monster."
Jaime furrowed her eyebrows, "Who did?"
"The Masters." The Doctor frowned,
"The Daleks, why?"
The man shuddered, "They needed slaves. They needed slaves to steal more people so they created us. Part animal, part human. I escaped before they got my mind, but it was still too late."
Jaime stepped closer, "Do you know what happened to Martha?"
"They took her. It's my fault. She was following me."
Tallulah took over the questioning, "Were you in the theatre?"
"Yes."
"Why? Why were you there?"
"I never wanted you to see me like this." He sniffed.
"Why me? What do I gotta do with this? Were you following me? Is that why you were there?"
The pig-man turned to face Tallulah, "Yes."
"Who are you?"
"I was lonely."
"Who are you?" Tallulah demanded.
"I needed to see you, I'm sorry." He turned away. Tallulah grabbed his arm,
"No, wait. Let me look at you," She placed his face in the light and seemed to recognize him, "Lazlo?" He nodded; her voice broke with emotion when she continued, "My Lazlo? Oh, what have they done to you?"
"I'm sorry. So sorry."
The Doctor stepped towards him, "Lazlo, can you show me where they are? If I don't stop them, they'll kill everyone." Lazlo nodded,
"Then follow me." He led them through the tunnels before they came across one where they could see Martha, Frank and other prisoners. The saw the pig-men squeal and fidget nervously before a Dalek glided down the tunnel, Lazlo ducked back out of sight while the Doctor watched. The prisoners were ordered to form a line, Jaime saw Martha call out to the others, "Just do what it says, everyone, okay? Just obey." A second Dalek arrived and the two seemed to be conversing with each other but Jaime couldn't make it out, the Doctor could though. One of the pig-men brought a man forwards, the Dalek extended his 'sucker' towards the man's face and said something, the man argued before two pig-men took him away. The did the same for the next one and Lazlo spoke softly behind them,
"They're divided into two groups: high intelligence and low intelligence. The low intelligence are taken to become pig slaves like me."
Tallulah frowned, "Well, that's not fair! You're the smartest guy I ever dated!"
The Doctor turned, "Shh. Lazlo, what about the others?"
"They're taken to the laboratory."
"But why? What for?" Jaime asked, Lazlo shrugged,
"I don't know. The masters only called it the Final… Experiment."
Jaime turned back to where the Daleks were scanning Frank, "Superior intelligence." He turned to Martha and scanned her, "Intelligence scan. Initiate. Superior intelligence. This one will become part of the Final Experiment."
"You can't just experiment on people! It's insane! It's inhuman!" One of the Daleks turned to her,
"We are not human. Prisoners of high intelligence will be taken to the transgenic laboratory."
The Doctor pushed Jaime and himself back into an alcove, while Lazlo takes Tallulah's hand and head down the tunnel, he turns to the other two, "Doctor! Jaime! Quickly!"
Jaime shook her head, "Uhhh, I don't think we're coming! He's gotta plan, you go."
Tallulah pulls at Lazlo's arm, "Lazlo, c'mon!"
Lazlo looked her in the eye, "Do you remember the way back?" She nodded, "Then go. Please."
Tallulah frowned at him, "But Lazlo, you gotta come with me."
Lazlo shook his head, "Where would I go? Tallulah, I'm beggin' you, save yourself. Just run. Just go. Go." She hesitated but left, Lazlo joined the Doctor. The Daleks passed by and the Doctor and Jaime fell in line between Martha and Frank while Lazlo acted as a guard. Martha turned slightly, "I am so glad to see you two."
The Doctor nodded slightly, "Just keep walking… You can kiss me later. You too, Frank, if you want."
Jaime scowled, "I don't think so TimeBoy." They travelled the tunnels and were led into a large laboratory, where two more Daleks were waiting. One was gold like the others but the second was a deep black, with silver bolts. The Daleks updated each other,
"Report."
"Dalek Sec is on the final stage of evolution."
"Scan him. Prepare for birth."
Doctor shared a worried look with Jaime, "Evolution?"
Martha looked at him, "What's wrong with old Charlie boy over there?"
Jaime shrugged, "I dunno, ask them."
"What me? Don't be daft."
The Doctor made a face, "I don't exactly want to get noticed. Ask them what's going on."
Martha took a deep breath and stepped forward, "Daleks, I demand to be told. What is this Final Experiment? Report!"
The Dalek turned it's eyestalk towards Martha, "You will bear witness to the dawn of a new age."
"What does that mean?"
"We are the only four Daleks so the species must evolve a life outside the shell. The Children of Skaro must walk again." With that the black and silver Dalek, Dalek Sec's, powered down and the casing opened to reveal a Human-Dalek hybrid. The clothing it was wearing was unmistakably that of Diagoras. The head has one mouth, one eye, and tentacles. The hands were claw-like. Jaime took a step back, "Shit." She breathed. The Doctor didn't even scold her.
"W-w-what is that?" Martha stuttered.
Sec said slowly, "I am a human Dalek. I am you future."
END OF EPISODE FOUR
*Enter closing credits* HAPPY EASTER! Or if you're not religious HAPPY CHOCOLATE DAY! Reviews are most welcome :D
