The Doctor was strapped to a wide table of some kind, and Turlough immediately started on the straps that held him.

"We must stop meeting like this."

"Very amusing," the Doctor replied with an irritated look. Sharma made quicker work of them with his issue knife.

"You're forgetting your manners." Turlough remembered their predicament.

"Thank me later," he suggested, and turned to leave.

Autore: David A. McIntee