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Eighth Doctor Drabbles

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The time travelers ran through the caves, struggling to stay ahead of the Ravenous.

“Is there another way out?” Helen paused to catch Liv as she stumbled. “You’ve got the map, right?”

“The one the Abbot gave us?” The Doctor was sweating heavily and his eyes had the same glassy expression they’d seen on Deeptime Frontier. “If he trapped us down here he’d hardly include an escape route.”

“So it’s back to the door he threw me through,” Liv asked.

“Yes, although I doubt it’ll help us much.”

“Maybe,” Helen hurried him ahead, “but we can’t give up...so run!”