"I don't know what's going on. And I trust that you'll come up with something." Caitlyn said rubbing her temples and sighing. She knew that if push came to shove she would be the likely choice if something went wrong. She was after all, the newest companion and wasn't that known to the Doctor's enemies as much as Rose and Jack was, accepting that. She then went to the room where Jack was laying near him, worried about this other time lord that the Doctor spoke about. She just hoped that nothing horrible happened.
Rose felt sad for the Doctor who had such a close friend but he had gone mad and now the two of them were enemies. She tried to remember what the man looked like as she saw him many times on the television of course. But the more she tried, the more she found she couldn't really focus much on it. Perhaps if she didn't force herself to think about it, she'd be fine.