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Third Doctor Drabbles

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Jo squinted at the door lock. “Any luck with the intercom?”

“Hmmmm…yes.” Osgood pushed her hair out of her eyes. “Turing it into an SOS pulse will definitely work. I just wish I knew how long it’ll take us to get where we’re going.”

“Any idea where that might be?”

“No. None of this makes any sense. Burmaster was incredibly loyal, he’d have no reason to hijack an experimental submarine. Plus, UNIT officers are trained to resist mind control-”

“Trust me, darling, it can happen to anyone. Have I told you about my first day working with the Doctor?”