The Doctor and Sherlock regrouped after the Beta disappeared. The Doctor had a curious look on his face as Sherlock went toward him. "Doctor, they know we're here. Why haven't they come after us?" he questioned. The Doctor slowly turned his head to him. "I don't know," the Doctor admitted. "I honestly don't know."
"Something's going on, Doctor," Sherlock told him. "I heard someone in one of the kitchens."
"I heard someone too," the Doctor admitted. "I was looking in the suites and I heard a woman hum."
"I heard a man speaking a crude hymn," Sherlock told him. "Then, something else happened."
Sherlock told the Doctor how the graffiti changed without any explanation. How the chairs that were neatly stacked suddenly were at every table. "I don't understand, Doctor," Sherlock said. "I really don't."
"I don't either," the Doctor gritted his teeth. "If they're watching us, then it's moot point now. They know we're looking for the maintenance shaft. If we go to it now, they're going to ambush us."
"Doctor, what now?" Sherlock eyed him. The Doctor glanced up to the cameras above. "We bring them to us," the Doctor only said. He shouted at the top of his lungs from then on. "Sofia Lamb! We know you're watching us. You're listening to our every conversation, watching our steps as we walk. You're too scared to confront us directly that you send your Beta units to scare us!" he shouts. "Come and get us!"
Sherlock stared at him. The Doctor turned to him, "Why waste a chapter looking for something that's already been compromised?"
The elevator to the Main Plaza suddenly opened to the Doctor and Sherlock as the surrounding power of the East Plaza slowly turned off. The only thing that lit up was the elevator light. Looking at each other, the Doctor and Sherlock entered the elevator.
It closed and slowly ascended to the Main Plaza. Sherlock held a hand on the hilt of his gun while the Doctor held his Sonic Screwdriver.
"Looks like you got their attention," Sherlock glanced at the Doctor. The Doctor nodded, "I'm not going to run around anymore. It's now or never."
"Doctor, what are we going to do?" Sherlock questioned. "They know where your TARDIS is and no doubt Sofia is going to use it to her advantage."
"She can't get into it even if she tried," the Doctor scorned. The elevator's speakers suddenly turned on and a familiar song played.
Lon-don Crow!
Lon-don Crow!
Memories that you never for-gotten,
You pray for freedom,
But alas!
The life you once had is over,
A fleeting kiss from your lover,
And now you're a rover who grovels in the midnight grove.
You dream of sweet salvation,
But all you see is dreadful temptation.
The only comfort you find is in lamentation.
You roam the country side,
Where no one wanders outside,
In the midnight where the moon shines brightly,
Your eyes shine in the moonlight.
You sail through the quiet breeze,
The cold doesn't make you freeze.
Lon-don Crow!
Lon-don Crow!
What got you down?
You were a great man,
Now you wander aimlessly,
Living a life of hopeless dreams,
Dreaming of your old life,
With your sweet wife,
Now gone to the sailing wind,
As you remain on the cold brimstone,
Looking up to the moonlight,
Seeking a fleeting kiss from her, but it never comes.
Lon-don Crow!
Lon-don Crow!
What got you down?
Pick yourself up! Life ain't through.
Life has its days,
And Lord knows you had yours.
But now it's not the time,
Time is short,
And son, you're not getting any younger.
So find your salvation,
Ignore the temptations,
Break away from your lamentation.
Your life ain't over,
Stop being a rover and come right over,
Home is where the heart is,
And your home is here with us.
Tell us good ventures,
Tell us stories that take us on adventures,
Please Lon-don Crow, won't you stay with us?
Our home is small,
The hinges are rocking,
But home is where the heart is.
Hardships are what life entails,
But please Mr. Lon-don Crow, stay with us and we'll work them through,
This is our home.
"The London Crow song?" they looked at each other.
The elevator door swung open and the two exited. The moment they exited, the elevator powered off. All the other elevators except the elevator for the South Wing were offline. There were blockades that prevented them from entering the other wings. It meant they were going to the South Wing one way or another.
The elevator door slid open as the Doctor and Sherlock neared the South Wing elevator. They looked at each other with looks on their faces. Against themselves, they entered the elevator. Upon doing so the elevator door swung shut and the elevator suddenly headed down.
"What are we going to do, Doctor?" Sherlock eyed him. The Doctor chewed on his lips, "I don't know."
"Doctor, we've seen what they can do," Sherlock reminded him. "Are you sure your Sonic Screwdriver is effective enough against them?"
"Is your gun any better?" the Doctor retorted. He stopped and shook his head. "I don't know Sherlock," he only whispered.