Rose’s first dream was of the TARDIS.
She never dreamed of just the TARDIS. There was always someone in it. But no, here she was, staring at the console.
She was about to reach out and touch the railing, when the TARDIS’ soothing hum was broken by a shout from somewhere within. It was the Doctor. “Martha,” he yelled. She heard his footsteps
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