You Clever Girl

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The Doctor said to keep looking for him, he didn't say where, so he probably means here. "George." I say, sternly, "do you believe me now?" He nods drastically and I smile at him, I have a great idea.

I tell George to collect everything he can find in Amy's room related  to the Doctor, anything. I pick up numerous diary entries and find one mentioning me, it brings a tear to my eye, I quickly wipe it away but more keep coming.
Dear Diary,
Alice is honestly the bestest friend I could ever ask for, she believes me! I always tell the doctor about her and he says one day we can show her everything. Me, Rory, Alice and George. A team. I don't know what I'd do without them.
"Babe!" Shouts George, running over to me as I'm crying. "It's fine, I'm fine. Just got something in my eyes that's all." He shakes his head and takes the entry out of my hand. I can see him tearing up to. "We have to be strong," i say, "we are going to find out what happened to them."

Everything is laid out across Amy's bed, there are four diary entries mentioning the doctor; a letter from him; numerous photos of her with him and a model of the blue box. I suddenly say; "these all link! Look, Georgie!" There's a diary entry mentioning a church that Van Gogh painted; a picture of Amy and Rory at their wedding; in front of a church; another diary entry about a church she visited with the Doctor when the earth swallowed her up. Everything makes sense. "A church."  I shout, "this is a start, the Doctor could be there!" George winks at me, "now we need to work out exactly which church..." he remarks, confused. There must be more evidence. I've always loved searching for clues; I won all the Easter egg hunts in primary school and my favourite genre of books are detective series.

"All these churches - the photos  have graveyards, the same graveyard described by Amy in her diary entry!" I shout, suddenly getting the idea. George nods, just hanging on to my fast paced thinking by a thread. "Where is this church?!" I look closely at one of the  gravestones in the wedding photo. Someone died peacefully in leadworth. We live there.  "George!" I shout, "the Doctor is only down the road..."
Amy's phone lights up.
A text from the Doctor;
Alice, you clever, clever girl.

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