Doctor Who: The Sontaran Stratagem นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Richard’s POV: “Not so fast,” a strange voice said. Darren and I whipped our heads to see who it was that had spoken those words, and out of the corner of my eye & noticed how Arielle paled all of a sudden. What was going on. I took in the man who had spoken. He looked like he had been running, and his chest heaved as he breathed in and out heavily. His eyes were dark, and focused on our dear doctor. This was a Rogue, I recognized, going into defense mode almost immediately.

"Don't be dramatic. It’s a calibration. We’re just dampening the scream so you can function without exploding the grid." "Enough talk," Xander commanded. "Doctor, begin the Final Phase." The specialist - the man with eyes like flat stones - approached Ayla with a headset of pre-Veil silver wires. He placed it over her temples, the metal unnaturally warm. Ayla flinched, her pupils dilating until her eyes were nothing but glowing, predatory blue voids. "We are going to stimulate the tertiary DNA strand," the doctor explained, his voice a monotone drone. "If the resonance matches the Titan’s frequency, the bond is solidified. If not..."

"They don't want a merger, Richard. They want the DNA. They want the Spirit-Wolf's bone marrow." Richard grabbed the front of my lab coat. He pulled me close. His breath smelled like rage. "What are we going to do?" I looked at the house. Then I looked at the woods. "We’re not signing anything," I said. I pulled a small, black remote from my pocket. "I put a fail-safe under that stone years ago, Richard. If they try to dig... they’ll find enough C4 to level the mountain." "And us?" "We stop running." I looked him right in the eyes. "Call the Underground. Tell them the Doctor is ready to perform surgery on the Council."

he paused as he took his eyes to Kai, then back to me "A sweet tasting one, like the stuff they give to kids that tastes good, you know the kind?" I grunted "So that sick fuck has brainwashed my daughter? An innocent child who has done nothing wrong," "Yes," The Doctor trembled once more "I'm only doing as Rory wished because he threatened my wife and childs lives, he's a sick bastard and will stop at nothing to get his way," This I believed. Rory would go as far as he could to get what he wanted, and it seemed nothing was off the table for him. Now he had taken my child.

My heart raced as dread filled my thoughts “What happened to him? Is his life in danger?” Tears blurred my vision as I asked the Doctor, my voice trembling with worry. The Pack Doctor looked at me with a heavy expression, regret shadowing his features. “Drystan has overworked himself,” he began, his tone measured yet grave. “This has caused damage to his wolf, which is why he coughed up blood.”

So I put the controller on the threshold, ready to turn back. But that's where I saw it. A man, hidden behind a curtain, crossed the door. He looked on the left, then right, his eyes lively, suspicious. And when he leaned to take the suitcase, the light of the porch was enough for me to recognize it. Damn. It was him. The doctor. The one who took care of Alaya's mother. I'm sure, I saw him that evening, in the hospital, his pale face, his fleeing look. I froze, my heart beating at my temples. Why would Santino need to send money to this type? Why now? Why in secret?

The classic tricks always works. .................................................................................. I went straight into the casualty. Upon checking, I found his temperature to be alarmingly high. Before I could inquire about his condition, a doctor came up to me and asked me to leave. ................................................................................. Nodding obediently when being warned, I left not lingering on the glares. On my way, I decided to tell Margret and John about my strange ability. I called them to the cafeteria and we talked over coffee. When I finished, Margret very much wanted to believe me, but struggled with doubts, while John set down his cup

Celeste smiled sarcastically as she turned her back to leave and as soon as she left, Clive locked the door. 'She has never changed.' as Clive lets out a sigh of relief. Clive started unbuttoning his long sleeved shirt and wiped sweat all over. He don't know if this sweat is still the sweat from the emergency situation or because of Celeste's presence a moment ago. When he was done, he immediately fixed his self and went out of the bathroom. "Oh! Finally, you are done, Dr. Aster! What took you so long? "It is hard to reach up to my back. But I've managed it already."

Lesly asked out of curiosity. "It's nothing I'm just used to it," he said while giving Lesly some sliced apple. Lesly never asks again the thing is he loves Ranz more than anything else. On the other hand, Waylan keeps researching if there's a vampire who doesn't have the ability to cure their wounds. She remembers the day when Zeal got hit by a bomb and he can't cure his wounds. He's wondering why? She keeps wondering too if the person she saw in the bookstore is lying or not.