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Eighth Doctor Drabbles

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“How is he?”

The doctor studied the woman’s ID before answering. “Whoever jumped him did a lot of damage. He should be dead, but he isn’t. We found something odd in his blood-”

“Something alien?”

“Most likely. I’ve taken a sample for analysis.”

“Good. Make sure it gets to UNIT Headquarters ASAP.” She looked past the doctor. “Can I see him?”

“Of course, Captain Matheson. Just please, don’t keep him talking very long. He needs to rest.”

Ruth Matheson nodded. She walked into the room and sat beside the hospital bed. “Oh Charlie,” she said sadly, “what happened to you?”