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Chapter 10

The ground was covered in trash from the garbage cans that were crushed. The stalls were splintered with stuffed animals crushed underneath them, their stuffing spilt and their eyes popped out. People were screaming and crying. Some with bloody gashes along their foreheads or cheeks.

Cleaner bots busily raced around picking up trash and burning bloody paper towels. They swept up the remains of the stalls and begin melding the pieces back together. Some pushed the collapsed Ferris Wheel back up and begin rolling it to its designated area.

Smoke filled the air from the small explosion that happened.

The Doctor and his family walked through this Mayhem, stepping over trash and medical equipment, as they made there way back to Mr. Jenkins office. The Doctor had a few more questions concerning the destruction of the amusement park.

Donna covered her mouth, tears rimming her eyes, as she watched a mother cry over her child. The child was bloody with a huge gash in his arm and a wooden stake imbedded in his leg. He gasped with pain as a medic begun pulling the stake out and stitching up the wounds.

Donna pulled Jaime closer. He buried his face into her arms, trying to block the terrible images from his mind. Jenny moved in closer to Donna. She wanted to help but she didn't know how she could, so she watched with sadness and pity in her young eyes.

The Doctor walked into the building and down the hall to the Managers office. He didn't even bother to knock just barged in.

The Manager, Mr. Jenkins, sat with a bottle of hyper-vodka in his hands and a depressed look in his eyes. He raised his head to look at the family who had entered. His eyes grim as he lazily stared at the family.

"What do you want," he asked gruffly, "Come to mock me."

"No," the Doctor responded, "I just want to talk."

Mr Jenkins scoffed, "You just want to talk."

He jumped up and threateningly stalked over to the Doctor.

"Or Maybe," he continues, "you want to be flippant, make a fool of me. Get my temper boiling."

The Doctor evenly stared at him.

"I apologize for my behavior earlier, it was rude and childish," the Doctor responded, "But we need to get pass our difference and find a way to stop this thing from destroying anymore rides and injuring or killing anymore innocent people."

Mr. Jenkins rolled his eyes and patted the Doctor on the cheek before droopingly walking back to his desk. He grabbed the large hyper-vodka bottle from his desk and leaned back.

"My business is ruined," he grouched, "I have nothing left, so why should I care."

"Because innocent people are dying," Jenny retorted back, "because the people who come to your park are out there suffering."

Jenny pointed out towards the door and the manger shrugged and waved his hand.

"I know you care," Jenny continues, "you gave me a job when I was alone and had no one. You're depressed. Probably about those people out there. So don't give me any of that, why should I care," She mimicked, "because I know you do."

The manager looked down at his bottle of vodka and sighed, taking another gigantic swig he glanced back over to the Doctor and wiped his mouth.

"How do you know. Maybe I only care about the money that I'm losing rapidly and have no feeling towards those people," Mr. Jenkins quizzed.

The Doctor stared into his eyes, "Because I know deep down you do. You haven't left the amusement park yet."

"Or kicked us out," Donna added, "like you threatened last time."

Mr Jenkins crumpled. He rubbed his blood-shot eyes and looked over at the family.

"What do you want to know?"

The Doctor took the question as an invitation and sat across from him.

"I want to know about the blue energy. Have you seen it before?"

Mr Jenkins leaned forward. He stared intensely into the Doctor's eyes.

"Why," he questioned.

"Because that energy is destroying your amusement park, so have you seen it."

Mr. Jenkins leaned back, his chair squeaking.

"Me, personally no, but some of my staff seen it. My technician, when he was in the park's control room, he saw a blue creature zinging back and forth. It disappeared."

"How long has this been happening?"

"A week or so. It hasn't tried to destroy anything until now. Many thought it was just a harmless spark in the electrical mainframe but now its on the move."

"We'll catch it,"Jenny promised.

"I'm sure you will, little lady," Mr. Jenkins sarcastically responded.

Before looking back at the Doctor.

"Are you planning to go after it?"

the Doctor nodded his head. Mr. Jenkins licked his lips and a slight smirk quirked at the edge.

"Good, kill it when you find it."

"I'm not killing it Mr. Jenkins. If it is some type of species, I'm going to bring it back where it came from."

"Even after that thing killed people," Mr Jenkins asked, glaring intensely.

"Yes, there's no need for more blood shed."

Mr. Jenkins scoffed and took another large swig of vodka.

"You're not one of those looney civil rights for everyone activist, are ya."

The Doctor quirked a smile and got up.

"Oh, I am very much one of those crazy right activist."

He turned to his family and winked and strode out the door. Hands in his pockets.

"Nice talking to you again, Mr. Jenkins."

"Oh bugger off," growled Mr. Jenkins.

Jenny closed the door behind them.

"we should go to the parks control room," Jenny suggested.

"My thoughts exactly," The Doctor agreed, "We might get lucky. If it is a being then we need to talk to it."

"Then we have a plan. Let's put it to action," Donna stated.

She marched out the door.

"Allons-y then!" the Doctor exclaims.

"Allons-y!" Jenny and Jaime repeated.

The three sprinted after Donna.