Not Really Dead...

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A/N: Chapter 70!!! YAY! 🙂 Happy reading! There will be a twist in the NEXT chapter!Enjoy!! It's MIDNIGHT WHEN I FINALLY FINISHED THIS!! WOo!

Nancy returned to her hide-out, a shack in some railway sidings. and hid the food she took from the Lloyd's kitchen. She stood up to see the Doctor and Rebel smiling.

"How'd you follow me here?" Nancy sighed, growing old of this.

"I'm good at following, me. Got the nose for it." The Doctor joked.

"People can't usually follow me if I don't want them to." Nancy told him.

"My nose has special powers." The Doctor smiled.

"Yeah? That's why it's-" Nancy began.

"What?" The Doctor asked.

"Nothing." She covered up badly.

"What?" He asked again, this time to a slightly giggling Rebel.

"Nothing. Do your ears have special powers too?" The Rebel laughed.

"What are you trying to say?" He turned back and forth between the women.

"Goodnight, Mister." Nancy dismissed.

"Nancy, there's something chasing you and the other kids. Looks like a boy and it isn't a boy, and it started about a month ago, right? The thing I'm looking for, the thing that fell from the sky, that's when it landed. And you know what I'm talking about, don't you?" The Doctor stopped her.

"There was a bomb. A bomb that wasn't a bomb. Fell the other end of Limehouse Green Station." Nancy looked as if she was about to cry.

"Take us there." The Doctor ordered.

"There's soldiers guarding it. Barbed wire. You'll never get through." Nancy tried to dismiss.

"Try me." The Rebel laughed, still giggly shaking from earlier.

"You sure you want to know what's going on in there?" Nancy raised her eyebrow.

"I really want to know." The Doctor pleaded.

"Then there's someone you need to talk to first." Nancy sighed.

"And who might that be?" The Rebel asked.

"The Doctor." Nancy answered.

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"You know, it's getting a bit late. I should really be getting back." Rose tried to leave.

"We're discussing business." Jack smirked.

"This isn't business. This is champagne." Rose sloshed her drink in the glass.

"I try never to discuss business with a clear head. Are you travelling alone? Are you authorised to negotiate with me?" "What would we be negotiating?" Rose asked. "I have something for the Time Agency. Something they'd like to buy. Are you in power to make payment?" Jack told Rose. "Well, I, I should talk to my companions." Rose stuttered.

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