Evie didn't have time to prepare, didn't have time for anything, before she was pinned to the ground beneath the larger, bulkier man. She opened her mouth to scream, her eyes wide with fright, before a cloth was pressed over her mouth. She inhaled the same sickly sweet smelling drug that Nora had hours ago and the effects were just as instantaneous. Her blue eyes went hazy, her eyelids drooped, and the limbs that were kicking and pushing against the man on top of her in protest went limp.

Nora had shot up to her feet when she saw the man burst in and pin her sister to the ground. She watched as he drugged her sister like the other man (or maybe this was the same guy) had only a couple of hours previous and she knew that he would just get up and carry Evie off like she had been. Evie would wake up in a dark room, alone and scared. Or Nora herself would be waking up along side her after getting kidnapped again. No way. Either way it wasn't going to happen.

As far as she could tell the man wasn't paying attention to her, or even knew she was in the room. She acted quickly and on instict. She picked up a large and rather beautiful lamp from the bedside table. It was rather heavy. Good. She ripped the plug from the wall and ran forward, lifting the thing as high as she could. When she reached where the man was chocking her sister with drug she swung the lamp down with all of her might until it smashed against it's head. The lamp shattered and Nora stumbled back, away from the man and shards of lamps. Her eyes were wide, as though she just now realized what she had done, The Doctor, where was the Doctor? She should be here...