A/N: God damnit, it's too early!! But I can't sleepcries. Hey look there's a cat licking my foot. Anyway I think I forgot to say 'please review' yesterday so PLEASE REVIEW!!

This chapter is a bit different. It's writen from Nancy's POV. There may well be some more chapters like this later on, cause I think it works. But tell me what yoou thinknudge nudge, wink wink, say no more

So yeah anyway, on with the show

(Why is all this unlined?)...

Nancy Is Having One Werid Day

The sirens were sounding all around. People were hurrying to get to shelters. Nancy was skulking through the shadows, which were plentiful, especially during air raids. She had just encountered something unusual, even for her. She had just been walking through a back alley on her way to find the kids and she had come across a blue box. She guessed it was a phone box because it had been ringing and it had intrigued her. What had intrigued her even more was the man talking to it. She didn't know why but she just had a feeling about him, like he was different. She had shaken this from her mind and reminded herself that it wasn't wise to act on rash feelings. That was what had gotten her into this mess.

"How can you be ringing?" he had been saying to the blue box "What's that about ringing?"

She knew who it was, it was always him. She couldn't let this poor man answer it. She didn't know him but she was sure he didn't deserve to get cot up in all of this, no one did.

"What am I supposed to do with a ringing phone?"

He made to pick up the receiver.

"Don't answer it." she warned him "It's not for you."

He looked around, surprised. She noticed that his eyes were startlingly blue. They almost matched the phone box. He took a step towards her. She retreated a little into the shadows.

"And how do you know that?" he had asked her, but not in a threatening or accusing way.

"'Cause I do." she had told him "And I'm telling you. Don't answer it."

"Well, if you know so much, tell me this, how can it be ringing?"

Then he turned, saying something about it not being a real phone and she took the opportunity to run for it.

Now she was sneaking as quickly as possible through the deserted streets. She turned the corner into another dark street and that's when she saw it. The blue police phone box. She had never seen the box on this street before. How had it gotten here from the alley? Just then a man came out of the box. He was not the man she had seen earlier, this man was skinny and was wearing a long brown coat. Nancy retreated once more into the shadows. She watched as the man shouted something she didn't understand and kick the box. She watched as he grabbed his foot in pain and hoped around on the other. She decided that maybe it would be better to take another street; Mr. Lloyd's was always good for food…

She turned and walked back up the street. That was why she didn't see a certain captain emerge from the blue box and lean against the wall looking at the other man.

Overhead, a blond in a Union Flag floated past, hanging from a barrage balloon.