Anna looked over her shoulder before darting through the door quickly. She locked the door, pulling things in front of it to stop them opening it. She took his hand, leading him away from the door and towards where she remembered he’d left the TARDIS. “You need rest and medical attention.” She said quietly, frowning. “That blast looked bad.” It was more advanced than anything Annakryne had ever seen in her life and she disliked it greatly.

The Nynx led him through the door, pushing (even though the door said pull) it open and quickly shutting it behind her. The golden glow of the TARDIS’s control room relaxed her. It was safe in here. “Come on, Doctor. Let me see it.” She didn’t know if she could help but she could certainly try. She only hoped she didn’t make it any worse than it already was with her less advanced salves and medicines.