chapter ten

Diary Entry- Clara Oswald. 27th March, Luna Guardiana, 344,000

I'm sorry I haven't written for so long but the hunt for Sadie is relentless. Truly. It seems as soon as we have a grip on her, she slips through our hands like butter and then she completely disappears. She's playing a game with us, disappearing then re-appearing if only for a brief time before she goes again. Adventures are perhaps the only things that keep me sane in this hunt. Only yesterday Me and I had this picnic on Luna Guardiana and it seemed that only for a short time could I forget about it.

"Merlot, 2322, New Peru. My favourite" She sighed, taking in the three suns that orbited the planet. I'd been here once on a Wednesday with a man who never grew up. Although it brought back bittersweet memories, I wanted to visit because of it's outstanding beauty. The Forest of Gaileo shimmered in the sunlight, reflecting rainbow patterns onto our faces.

"Hmm" I muttered. Me looked at me again trying to work out what was wrong.

"Are you still worried because if you are, you shouldn't worry. She hasn't been active for a while."
"But she could strike at any time!" I snapped. Immediately I regretted it. "I'm sorry it's just the pressure" Me nodded and pulled away a piece of hair that was sitting in front of my eyes.

"You don't need to worry" She said softly. I nodded, not quite believing her yet not wanting her to know I didn't believe her.
"Just enjoy this" She gestured to the Forest and the rest of Luna Guardiana. "Enjoy the suns, enjoy the simplicities and that this was rated #3 in Most Beautiful Places in the Universe coming only second to Appalapucia and..." I remembered something the Doctor had told me. He'd visited Appalapucia with Amy and Rory and it had been something to do with meeting an older version of Amy and different time streams or something like that.

I think I fell asleep because the next thing I knew I was in my bed, and in a pair of loose fitting pyjamas.

Maybe I just need to write about it so I can be alright with the person I've become, having dates on the 3rd most beautiful planet in the universe while the Doctor wanders, yearning to find who I am. But I can't tell him, can I? Without creating the Hybrid again and some crazy stuff happening, no I can't tell him. So now I'm a mystery wrapped in an enigma in a skirt or trousers. Depends on what I'm wearing on the day really.

Sadie Ross still hasn't been found and now I don't really know how to sleep safely without thinking about what she could do with a bat of an eyelid. God, I don't even know what she looks like, just descriptions. It could be somebody hiding in plain sight. Now while I think all this over, I bid this journal goodbye.

Clara

Newspaper Article- The Times, dated 23rd January 1899. Sourced from the UNIT Black Archive.

SERIAL KILLER IN LONDON?

Something terrifying seems to be occurring in our great English city. Those who remember the reign of terror of Jack the Ripper will shiver in horror to find that there may be a new serial killer. 4 men have been found dead, surrounded by their internal organs, their throats slit and naked of all clothes. Sightings of this horror has described the killer as a woman. Caramel gold hair, pale skin and blood red lips have all been described by witnesses who have caught a fleeting glimpse of the devil. The serial killer has been dubbed as "The Enchantress". No arrests or comments have been made by Scotland Yard.

URGENT TRANSMISSION FROM RIVER SONG

SHE'S HERE. OH GOD SHE'S HERE- STATIC

/Author's Note/ Thanks for reading this chapter. I'd just like to say a quick thank you to all of the wonderful authors who have reviewed, favourite and followed this little story. It really does make my day to so I'd like to say a huge THANK YOU. So now I'm going to be signing off in a different way. Here's the example.

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