Chapter 14
A couple of months later, in Paris 2150, the Doctor and Hannah walked hand in hand down an alley. Chattering and laughing as they walked towards the TARDIS. They had been out to have a posh meal. They laughed at the way the waiters buzzed around the restaurant. They laughed at the way they would ask if you would like them to play a song, for you. They had requested that they play the song Let's Fly, by Rocketeer, to be played for them. After all it was their favourite song.
As they made their way back to the TARDIS, Hannah had a strange feeling that they were being followed. She didn't say anything. As they had reached the TARDIS doors, her phone started to vibrate. She pulled it out just as the Doctor had opened the door. "You carry on; I've just got to take this. I'll be as quick as I can." she said kissing him on the lips. Once he had gone, out of the shadows came a voice. "Has he gone?" The figure shuffled forward, until some of the features could be seen. Hannah nodded. "He's gone, but whatever it is we must be quick." The figure stepped out of the shadows. He was wearing the same clothes as the Doctor apart from a Stetson on his head. The Stetson covered up his face. In his hand, he held a TARDIS blue envelope. He held it out. "Give this to the Doctor and tell him to do as it says." Hannah took the envelope and looked at the front then the back. A number one was clearly marked in white, on the back. She looked back up to see the man walking away. "Doctor!" She shouted. He turned around and finally disappeared completely. She looked back at the envelope, before turning around and walking into the TARDIS.
Hannah walked slowly towards the Doctor, who was standing at the consol. He looked at her then at the envelope in her hand. "You alright?" he asked. She nodded and handed him the blue envelope. "This was given to me, to give to you." She said looking at him. He opened the envelope. He started to read it carefully. "Who's it from?" he asked her. She shrugged and moved closer to him. She looked at the text"Co-ordinates for Utah, America, in the year 1969." The Doctor said, looking at the paper, then the number on the back of the envelope. "One. What does that mean?" he wondered. Hannah thought to herself. "If it was the Doctor, then why was he giving co-ordinates to himself? Then she had a thought. Maybe it was the future Doctor or even the past. The Doctor had moved over to the consol, and was typing the co-ordinates. Hannah walked over. Looking at him, she said "So we're going then, to Utah in America." She flirted with him. He smiled and flicked the dematerialisation leaver. He faced her; still smiling "Yes we are indeed going to Utah, in America, in 1969, at approximately 8:30pm" she grabbed his hands and pulled him a little closer. She kissed him silently. He loved the way that she kissed him, the feel of her tongue on his teeth. She pulled away a little and whispered "We've still got plenty of time." They ran out of the consol room, up a flight of stairs.
All was silent in the consol room, the TARDIS made her way slowly through the vortex, towards its destination. The central column rising and falling, the sound of the engines breathing echoed around the room. Soon the TARDIS would land in Utah and the Doctor, along with Hannah would be involved in an epic event, in history