Chapter 11. Escape.

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     The Doctor struggles with his chains. We both knew we had to get out of there. And soon.  One of the Zygons came over to me and stared at me while I was having a headache.  "What are you looking at?" But then I notice it. The room around me.  Certain objects were floating the dropping and floating again. Was it my powers I thought. But then I realized.  I wasn't controlling them. In fact, they seemed to be going haywire.  The zygon asked me with its raspy voice "What is the meaning of this?"

     I looked up at him now seeing a way to escape and smirked. I gave the Doctor a glance of 'trust me.' He grinned knowing I was up to something.  I sensed I was about to teleport, so I grabbed his hand, and we were suddenly transported out of the chains and across the room to where the machine was. The Doctor pulled himself together quickly and started on the machine.  The zygons were scrambling to attack us. I held them off punching them and giving the Doctor time to work.

     He soon yelled out. "I got it!" I finished with the zygons leaving them unconscious on the ground and ran over. "Let's get out of here" The machine powered up and we were transported to the outside of the jail. The Doctor looked ahead of us.  "Are we in the right place" I took a few minutes to look around. The wind was blowing my hair. "We are about three miles outside the jail.  We need to hide before the spotlights find us." He looks at me with a face. Half covered by his windblown hair. "How are we going to hide!? This is a desert flat waste land." He yells mentioning the Lanscape. I grabbed his hand and ran with a smirk on my face.

          "I know just the place."

         Katrinas P. O. V.
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I stared at the headmaster my headache seeming to increase in intensity.  I thought to myself best I could through the headache.  He.. he's planning on controlling me. And my powers with it. Oh this isn't good. I braced myself as another round of shaking took over me. I got.. to stop.. him. Somehow.

    The headmaster stared back at me. But then turned and seemed to be busy on a laptop he had set on his lap. "Headmaster!  Stop it!" I struggled more with the shackles the headmaster just chuckled and paid no attention to me.  I've got to get out of here before he controls me. Doctor.  I need you.
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I pull his hand and we duck into a cave that from the surface you wouldn't even notice it was there. He stumbled and half slid on his back further into the cave. I watch half laughing. "You don't have to be in that much of a hurry Doctor" then followed after him. Finding him standing up pulling himself together at the bottom looking around.

      The room looked like the inside of a house. There was a small place for a fire in the middle surrounded by a couch made out of some scrap material.  A bed in the corner and a whole other room connecting to that filled with computers and bits of random tech. "What is...this place?" He asked awed by the rooms. 

I walk next to him. "This is my home. It's where I stay when I do manage to get out of the jail and try to find a plan to get out side the jails high walls. It's off the grid so they can't detect us." I finished and strode over to the computer room. Turning on the computers.

      The Doctor walks around the room. Feeling some of the couch and the bed slowly as he made his way to the computer room. "This..place. it's amazing.  Did you make all these things?" I look over my shoulder back at him. "Yeah. I did." I smiled at him. Seeing he was awed and his eyes showed he was proud of me.

Breaking the moment, I called him over. "Doctor you better come see this" He walks over. "What is it?" On the first screen was the headmaster, in some sort of experimenting room busy on a laptop. "If he's in there he's experimenting on someone. Let's see who" I type some commands into the computer, and it responds turning the camera. 

      The full picture extends, and we see who is on the table. The Doctor stares in horror and anger.  "Katrina. .. that's. My Katrina..." I look at the screen with the same horror on my face.

 "That monster.  He's hurting her. Your Katrina that didn't do anything wrong... we've got to stop him. And to do that we have to break into the prison."

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