"It's bigger on the inside," said the Doctor.
"Yeah!" screamed Elsa. "I can see that!" She was running around, getting all excited and feeling really happy.
"Well!" said Martha. "Looks like a good start!"
The Doctor was being very cautious, watching Elsa running around the TARDIS. "Umm, don't touch anything..." he said.
"Sorry," she stopped suddenly adn went to sit in the captain's chair. "I'm just so happy to be free...and in a bleeding alien space ship!!"
"Well, at least you're not scared!" said Jack. "That would be the worst!"
"Why would I be scared?" asked Elsa confused.
"Well," said Jack. "For starters, the TARDIS never actually ends up where the Doctor wants it to go, and you're in an alien spaceship...you don't know what could happen!!"
"Do I look like someone who is easily scared, Jack?" Elsa laughed at him.
"No, which is good," he smiled and went to help the Doctor with the controls. And then they started to fly through the vortex.
"What the hell is going on?" screamed Elsa, grasping the captain's chair tightly. But she soon flew off and landed on Martha.
"We're travelling!" said Martha, holding on to Elsa's arm trying not to let her go.
"Keep holding on!" Yelled the Doctor over the roar of the vortex thrashing them about.
There were bumps and whooshes of air surrounding the TARDIS, but she flew through it and landed safely on a 'nearly' quiet street.
The crew walked out of the TARDIS, but as soon as they got out Elsa noticed something wasn't right. "This isn't it?"
"Why can I never get to where I want to go?" asked the Doctor.
"It's not your fault," said Martha smiling.
"No, I mean we're in the right place, but...something...soemthing just isn't right." she walked around a bit, not knowing what to do. She didn't know if she should go and knock on her door, or go back into the Doctor's box. She didn't know if it was even right to be here at all.
"What do you want to do?" asked the Doctor. "If we're in the right place, do you want to go knock on the door? We can come with you, Elsa."
"No, something looks..." she thought for a minute, "...old," she finished.
"Oh! Are we in the Seventies?" asked the Doctor. "It lookes kind of..."
"Disco," said Jack. "It looks disco! We try to get her home, and you take her to the bloody dawning of the age of Aquarius!"
"NO!" said Elsa," wait...listen." And then they heard someone scream.
"NO!" Elsa said again, but louder. "We're leaving! We're getting out of here!"
"What?" said the Doctor, as Elsa ran past him into the TARDIS.
Elsa found a corner and started crying. She bawled and bawled, until the others entered the blue box, and Martha came to comfort her.
"How, how did we get there?" cried Elsa into Martha's arms.
"The TARDIS can travel in time." said Martha. "It happens all the time, the Doctor got the coordinates wrong." Martha rocked her head, and the Doctor and Jack came over.
"What was that?" asked the Doctor. "What happened then?"
"That..." she sobbed trying to calm herself. "that was the day my parents sent me to the hospital." she sniffled, but decided to continue. "I pleaded and pleaded. But my mum just cried and said that I couldn't live there if I was going to be so negative. I wasn't...I wasn't being negative. I was just mad, becuase no one believed me, but everything seemed so real."
"It was, Elsa," said Jack, trying to comfort her. "It was real for us, adn because you remembered it, it was real for you."
"Th-thank you," Elsa breathed heavier, and lifted herself off the frigid TARDIS floor. They walked over to the console and Elsa looked at it interested.
"HEY!" Jack broke the silence. "If you were only admitted top the hospital eleven months ago," Jack declared remebering what Doctor Strauss had said, "Then what was with the Queen concert of suburbs?"
"I still never understood that," said Elsa scratching her head. "It was always kind of retro. I heard they made the place look newer a few months ago."
"You should've seen the TARDIS in the seventies," said the Doctor. "Very brown."
"Brown?" asked Jack.
"I had jelly babies for colour," said the Doctor thinking back. "And I had Sarah for complaints!"
"You mean Sarah Jane Smith?" asked Jack. "Oh! She's brilliant! I love her!"
"Hey, watch it!" said Martha. "I think she's a little old for you."
"Martha, when we first met," started Jack, "I was over a hundred years old. I think it's the opposite, but more than a little older."
"Oh, Jack..." Martha trailed off as she noticed Elsa kind of dazed out, looking up to the tall ceiling. "Elsa!" she yelled. "Elsa!" suddenly Elsa started to go blank and fainted, but Jack was there to catch her just in time.
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She started to open her eyes.
"Elsa?" whispered Martha. She turned her gaze to the Doctor and Jack. "She's coming back! Elsa?," she looked back at her. "Are you there? Wake up!"
Elsa tried to sit up, and looked around. They were in a small, quaintly compacted room and Martha was hovering over her patting a cold cloth on her head. "What happened?"
"You swooned at the sight of me!"
"Jack!" cried Martha. "Don't listen to him. You fainted."
"Oh." she said quietly.
They went back to the main 'quarters'.
They were quiet, abnormally quiet. The Doctor went to fiddling with the buttons and levers on the console. No one said a word, Jack didn't even flirt with the Doctor. He thought about him though. He thought so deeply on the Doctor. So deeply. Bu his thinking was interrupted by Elsa's random statement.
"I remembered another thing from that year!" And they all went quiet.
