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Sam's Story

The Doctor was roughly led back to the cells. "We've got a shortage of cells so we'll have to put you in there with him, I'm not happy about it so don't try anything funny!" the man breathed down his neck, The Doctor rolled his eyes, he was sure this man watched far too many westerns. "Hey!" he yelped as he was flung into the cells. "Bloody hell! What happened to you?" a voice asked.

The Doctor turned to face Sam, Sam saw he was covered in bruises. "Did the Gov do that to you?" Sam asked, puzzled, he usually only went for places that weren't visible. "If you mean that completely rude man that just chucked me in here then, yes" he said, rubbing his black eye. "It's not too bad" he decided. Sam gave a snort of derision "I know the Gov, he would have broken your jaw if he hadn't needed information, he looked furious". "He was" The Doctor agreed. They sat across from each other in silence for a minute. "What's that?" The Doctor asked, pointing. Sam looked down at the jacket in his arms, "it's my leather jacket, he just left it here, I can't believe he just left it here" he answered, trailing away at the end. The Doctor raised an eyebrow, "it's a good jacket, is all" Sam said defensively, he unconsciously hugged it tighter.

He's obviously way too attached to that jacket The Doctor thought as Sam swapped his hoodie for the jacket, Sam saw The Doctor watching him, "It's to blend in, when we get out, if we get out, if The Master's escaped before then they're sure to have increased security" he said. The Doctor shoved his hand in his pocket and pulled out his sonic screwdriver. "What's that?" Sam asked, The Doctor's face lit up "our way out!" he said jubilantly. "And why did you leave it so long to tell me? We could be gone by now!" Sam said exasperated. "I forgot, God I'm absent minded sometimes" he said, bouncing around the door with the screwdriver. "Freedom!" He shouted with glee, "QUIET! Someone could hear you! Is there anyone out there?" Sam whispered. The Doctor stuck his head out the door and looked around "nope" he said simply. Sam sighed heavily, half from relief, half from disappointment "So much for extra security then, they'll never learn, how many times have I..." "Just be glad we can get out, you can yell at them later" The Doctor said cutting him off. They both ran out of the cell block towards the fire escape.

The Master's Story

The Master smirked, then he threw open the doors of CID and strode purposefully in. The was a sudden flurry of movement as several detectives moved to grab him. "I don't think so" he said calmly, he pointed the gun at the nearest person and smiled crazily, they backed away. "Leave Chris alone!" a voice thundered, it was the Guv; he came charging from his office, The Master started to squeeze the trigger. "SAM! NO!" A voice shouted from behind him, it distracted him for a moment; the Gov ran towards him and knocked the gun from his hand. The Master's grin faltered, but only for a second, he ran backwards and grabbed the woman who had shouted out, it was Annie. "Let 'er go Sam" the Gov said, voice threateningly quiet, his own gun pointed at The Master. Annie struggled but The Master pulled out a knife and pressed it against her throat, smiling away. "Tsk Tsk Tsk, I wouldn't do that if I were you Gov" The Master said wagging his finger at the Gov. the Gov lowered his gun "what do you want Sam?", "its The Master" The Master corrected.

The Gov was taken aback "the hell it is! Let her go Sam!" he growled. His DI laughed, but there was no joy in it, only madness. "The Master" he corrected, grinning manically. "Stick in up yer..." DCI Hunt started but was cut off by a loud bang, he jumped. "IT'S THE MASTER, say it". Gene didn't know which was worse, the sudden burst of anger or the calm that followed it, his eyes flicked to the chair Sam had kicked, then back up to his DI's madly grinning face and decided on the latter, "okay" he said, eyes fixed on the knife "what do you want Master?", he looked up and noticed with shock that Sam's hair had gone back to brown. Sam narrowed his eyes, still grinning "for you to beg of course" he said, as if it was obvious. "You need a doctor Sam" Annie said. Sam laughed insanely "yes that's exactly what I need, I need The Doctor". Gene's blood chilled.

Should be nearly finished, maybe a couple more chapters. Don't forget to review, there's anonymous for those who aren't logged in. Next time - The Master toys with Gene and Annie.