taxonomites Fourth Wall Event

Martha had seen a lot of arrivals since being brought to Taxon - and almost as many departures - but, in the past, they'd always been spaced out. What were the hamsters trying to achieve this time? Was this some kind of special treat or were they just causing trouble? Again?

She was keeping her eyes peeled for another zombie invasion, of course, but she was also looking out for familiar faces. Her family had been through more than enough during the year that never was and she hated the idea of them being imprisoned here with her, but she did miss them. She missed them - and Mickey, who should have been her husband by now - so much that it was a physical ache in her chest. She just wanted a chance to talk to them and make sure that they were ok.

And the Doctor. She definitely missed the Doctor. If anyone could get get them out of here, it was him. So where was he?

After one final scroll through the new collection of dots on the map, Martha switched on the tablet.

"Welcome to Taxon," she said with a wry smile. "I'm Doctor Martha Jones. I'm a prisoner too, but I have a practice in the central district if you need anything. I know this is a lot to get used to, but I'll do everything I can do help. We all will."

Come on, Doctor. We need you!