The TARDIS* was soaring in the time vortex, holding The Doctor, alone, and depressed. He had just dropped off Melody Pond in Manhattan during the 1930s-where she was, before...the incident. Rory and Amy Pond, were just abducted by the Weeping Angels in current time, to the early 20th century, to die a slow, painful death of aging. The Doctor was devasted in so many ways...Amy and Rory were different. They weren't like Rose, Martha, or Donna. They were...different. In a good way. In a fantastic way. And The Doctor let them slip away through his fingers...forever.
(Author's Note: This is a prelude to the story. The chapters of this book will not be this short, just this once.) *TARDIS: Time And Relative Dimensions In Space
