"How can a little boy be so heavy?" Donna grumbled to herself. Then she remembered that he could hear her. "Sorry, love," she whispered to him. "I won't drop you, don't worry. I know you must be scared, but I promise everything's going to be all right. My friend, the Doctor, he's going to fix everything. You're going to be fine, and you'll be back with your family before you know it." Reytu wasn't that heavy, really. In fact, he was very small. Donna continued to talk quietly to him, reassuring him, and also herself, that everything was going to turn out fine.
Donna sighed with relief when she got to the TARDIS. Then, suddenly, she muttered "Oh…damn." She didn't have a key. How could she have been so stupid? She shoved her shoulder into the blue door angrily, and, to her surprise, it creaked open. She remembered the Doctor telling her that his spaceship was alive, and really appreciated it for the first time. "Thanks, girl," she said to the box. Then she felt a little silly, and went inside, placing the little boy on the ground gently next to Yenna. "Hey," she said aloud to both of them. "I know you can't see each other, but, Yenna, we found Reytu. He's had the same thing happen to him as you did. The Doctor…well, he's working on stuff, I'm sure. He told me to stay here with you. I really don't want to, no offense, because he needs someone to be with him. I usually don't do as I'm told, especially by him. He always has reasons for telling me not to follow him, or not to wander off. But, see, whenever I do what he tells me, he gets into trouble. And he tries to say that he's not important, that he's just the pilot, and that it's not about him, but…he's wrong. So, I'm so sorry. But I have to go back and help him. We'll be back, I'm so sorry to leave you both like this. You're totally safe, though. Nothing can happen to you while you're in here. Promise." Donna stood over the two limp, unresponsive people for a second. She wasn't sure why. "Okay, bye."
She walked out of the TARDIS, closing the door carefully behind her. As she turned to face the field of grass, she saw four men standing in a semi-circle around her, surrounding her and backing her up against the TARDIS. She hadn't been expecting that, and jumped slightly. "Wot?!" she said. One of the men was Yenna's husband, Deyno. He was pointing at her.
"See, sir," he was saying accusingly. "That's the woman who was telling me about the missing people! She and her friend said they were still alive, and not to bother looking for them. I told you, they're probably the ones who took them!"
The oldest of the men was glaring at Donna. "Where's your friend then?" he asked harshly. "And what in the name of Drea is that box?"
Donna decided very quickly that people this rude didn't deserve answers. So she did what Donna was very prone to doing: she lost her temper. "Look, I dunno what sort of place this is," she proclaimed heatedly, "but where I come from, if someone's trying to help, you aren't rude to them, and I ain't answering your questions 'til you learn to ask 'em nicely." She tossed her head to one side defiantly, her accent getting broader as she got angrier. "So I'll tell you what, then, you just better show some respect, or you'll have me to answer to, and the Doctor, too, if you're really unlucky." The four men stepped back slightly, as if in shock from her outburst. Women probably don't act that way here, Donna thought proudly.
Then, of course, she was being taken roughly by the arms and forced to walk towards the hill. "Oi!" she shouted. "Let go of me, I'm not going anywhere!" But evidently she was, for she couldn't shake the grips of all four at once, and she found herself wishing that she had stayed in the TARDIS for once.