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Chapter Thirteen Verity Lambert bit into her toast and scowled when it limply refused to break into her mouth. Since taking on Doctor Who she had been awake early every morning, getting her own breakfast before making her way to Shepherd's Bush to be as early as possible, and this meant often missing her parents. When she had a spare moment, and now she was on a more impressive income, she intended to get her own place, possibly closer to work, but for the moment she didn't have the time to do that, so living under her parents' roof was the only course of action for the moment. Her mother was happy about it, but she wasn't sure about her fat

John Steed considered that, running down the corridor at the pace he was, bordered on being uncivilized. It was most certainly impolite. The small, squat, chuckling things that followed him (obviously some form of robot, which suggested very nefarious minds behind the creatures), had their arms outstretched, like some gruesome parody of children in a playground. Children, however, could not shoot bolts of fire from their fingertips. Well, not most children, anyway. Despite the unflattering speed at which he was running, Steed still saw the rather more elaborately gilded door which he had been looking for, and quickly he was able to turn th