When the Doctor arrived back at UNIT Headquarters, he found Jo and the Prime Minister’s personal secretary, Jason Sinclair, still looking groggy.
“What did we miss?” Jo asked, rubbing her eyes.
“Nothing very interesting.” the Doctor sat down at his workbench and began tinkering. “Just some particularly aggressive weapons peddlers. Don’t trouble yourself, Jo. They won’t bother us again any time soon.”
“But where is the Prime Minister?” Jason asked. “Surely nothing happened to him?”
“No,” the Doctor replied icily. “Although we had a difference of opinion so I left him there.”
Jason turned pale. “Left him where precisely, sir?”