The Doctor flipped out his sonic screwdriver. "Ok, where is it?" he muttered, searching for the right setting. He took a breath, and quickly opened the closet door and sonicked the light, making it burst. He bustled past the elderly people in the confusion. He ran out of the butcher shop and cut across a yard. He jumped off the ground and flew out of reach of any possessed old people.
He spotted an old man attacking a man in a bus.
"Oh, help, somebody!" the man shouted.
The Doctor flew down and knocked the possessed man away. "You couldn't live near the shops, could you?" he said, climbing into the driver's seat, "It's okay, it's only me."
The Doctor hid behind the bus, watching the old people attack the cottage. He scanned for a way in. He saw a window. He managed to climb on top of the bus. The possessed citizens noticed him and some of them began shuffling menacingly toward him. He stepped on the edge of the bus and pushed off into the air. He flapped his arms hard, struggling not to fall into the fray. He rose toward the window.
He suddenly realized he had no way to open it. He smashed into the window. He pushed on the roof with his feet, trying not to fall. Rory opened the window with surprise and the Doctor fell to the floor.
"It's all right, I had to stop off at the butcher's," he said.