Rose was truly beginning to get worried. The Doctor had been in the bathroom for a while. "I'm going to check on him." She ran off into the corridor, to where she thought the bathroom to be. Thankfully, this time, the rooms stayed the same. "Doctor?" She queried, softly knocking on the door. "Are- are you all right?" Upon hearing no answer, she opened the door. "Oh my god," She stated. She fell to her knees beside him. "D-Doctor, Doctor!" He had to be alright. How could she have been so stupid? "Doctor!" She quavered, petrified. She leaned her head against his chest, hoping against hope that he was alright. His hearts were both beating, fluttering, struggling to stay alive. He couldn't die. No. "D-Doctor! Please, no. Y-you can't!" She struggled to get him up off the floor. She only felt it now, but he was so very thin. "No, please, no. You'll be okay! Please don't die!" She collapsed onto the floor beside the Doctor, overcome with sobs.