Percy woke. It was still dark and the pain in his shoulder has now subsided to a dull throb. The light and noise that had awoken him was now gone. He propped himself up on his bunk and scanned the room. Tyson, of course, was sill fast asleep. Percy tried to take in every small detail. Wait. He abruptly stopped his search to see that the saltwater fountain that his father, Poseidon, himself had made was gone and in its place rested this big blue box. The longer he stared at it the more confused he got. It looked like the police boxes he'd seen in history books but how did it get here. It had somehow gone through the barrier and ended up in my cabin without breaking anything, except the fountain Percy thought.
After 10 minutes of looking at it Percy decided to get a closer look. Once he got up from his bunk he winced at the pain returned to his shoulder wound. He shuffled over ignoring the pain as the door opened. A tall, wiry man wearing a tailcoat appeared.
"Hi, I'm the Doctor"