The Doctor kept walking towards the other bounce house. He passed a dunk tank on the way and shook his head as he saw someone who was the spitting image of Captain Jack Harkness, sitting naked on the plank. Jack winked at him as he called out it was just one token for two balls. The Doctor walked faster. He was sure he was heading the right way but he stopped dead in his tracks as he came across the covered bridge. Turning he ran the opposite direction.

As he passed by the dunk tank again, he saw Jack still sitting there. He turned and walked towards it slightly confused. As he approached he looked up and saw Jack smiling down. "Jack," he asked.

"Who?" came the reply and he fixed his bow tie nervously. Unlike Martha, Jack didn't fade. He took off running again and ran past the farris wheel and passed a confused Amy and Rory. He kept running until he came across the bridge again.

He kept running this time, across the bridge, through the games to the bounce house. He ran up the steps of the bounce house and to the far corner where the TARDIS was sitting. He quickly went aboard and set the coordinates before throwing the hand break. It was short trip and he ran out the door again. He had perched the TARDIS on one of the four towers of the bounce house. As he stood on the tower and looked off in the distance, he could see that the planet was looping in on itself. He could even see the TARDIS on top of the bounce house in every direction he looked.

That wasn't right. The planet was suppose to be a sprawling mass of games, rides, water parks and he was sure somewhere there was even a casino. He closed his eyes and tried to picture another part of the park. When he opened his eyes he could see a building in the distance that hadn't been there before. A smile crossed his face, he was right this was some sort of computer simulation or a dream.

-DW-

"Which one of you lovely couple are coming with me?" Jack asked as he returned from getting the co-ordinates for the planet. Amy and Rory exchanged looks but it was Martha who spoke up.

"I need Rory to stay here and help me. Amy can go with you."

"I'm not going anywhere with him." Amy stated.

"Amy."

"No, the Doctor gets hurt, then you show up. He's getting worse not better, now you want me to leave with him?" She argued.

"You need to trust him." Martha came forward and Amy took a step back.

"Trust him, I don't even know you and you want me to trust him?" She looked at Rory for support but Rory was putting the sides of the bed up as the Doctor started to convulse again. Jack hurried to the Doctor's side looking panicked.

"Jack just let it run its course." Martha stated firmly before turning to Amy. "I know you're worried Amy, but if you don't help us find what did this, the Doctor will die." Amy nodded.

The seizure was long and severe. Martha began to panic herself after five minutes passed and the Doctor was still showing no signs of stopping. "How can I help him?" She asked the TARDIS. The TARDIS put information on the monitor of a muscle relaxant that the Doctor had in his cabinet. It was not a usual method to stop the seizure, but then again the Doctor wasn't a usual patient.

"Jack grab his arm." Martha said as she drew up a syringe. Jack grabbed the Doctor's arm and she plunged the needle deep in to the muscle of his arm. She did it rougher then she meant to and he would probably have a bruise later, but if he lived it didn't matter. After another tense minute the seizure finally ended and Rory tipped his head back, but the Doctor refused to draw a breath.

Rory grabbed the ambu bag and placed it over the Doctor's mouth and nose, giving his a short breath. The Doctor breathed out but then didn't breathe in again.

"Come on Doctor, know off this silliness." Martha said as she grabbed the ventilation kit. "I really don't want to use this." She nodded at Rory who gave the Doctor another breath.

"Raggedy Man, you need to breathe," Amy whispered, but whether the Doctor heard her or not, he still didn't listen. As his hearts began to fall under distress Martha saw no other choice. Rory moved the ambu bag and tipped the Doctor's head back. With expert hands Martha placed the metal scope down his throat and inserted the tube. She listened for a moment to make sure she had his lungs before withdrawing the scope.

Everyone fell silent and for a moment the only sounds were from the monitoring of the Doctor's heart and the hissing of the machine breathing for him.

"Come on kiddo." Amy didn't argue as Jack took her hand. He placed it on his vortex manipulator. With one last glance at the Doctor he sent them on their way. Martha just prayed that they were quick, she didn't know how much longer the Doctor could survive. His condition was deteriorating quickly. She pulled out her pen light and test his pupil responses. They were slow. Sighing loudly she looked at Rory.

"I am just going to step in the lab again and see if there is anything I missed. Will you be okay for a moment?" Martha asked.

"Fine," Rory replied. Though they both knew he was anything but fine at the moment.

"Yell if you need me," Martha said as she disappeared into the other room.