ooc: That was brilliant  ;D<br/><br/>"And right on time," the Doctor spoke under his breath as he heard Jenna Bennett chase after him. He had been striding down the corridor with both hands in his dressing gown pockets, staring at the white line of electric lights built into the ceiling above his head. He drew to a stop before swiveling on his feet to face Jenna, crashing into her as she ran into him. Before the two of them could tumble over he caught her in his arms and held her up.<br/><br/>"Surely I don't need to explain whats going on?" the Doctor asked before pointing up at the ceiling, his hand still wrapped around her wrist. "The lights flickered. Lights flicker when either the fuses of the bulbs are burning out or something is wrong with the power source. Now, seeing as it's unlikely that every bulb in the hospital is burning out then that must mean something is wrong with the hospital's generator.<br/><br/>"But, that isn't right," the Doctor said with a shake of his head, "A hospital shouldn't have problems like that. Hospitals have back up generators to make sure the electricity supply is constant. After all, people on life support need to be kept bleeping and surgeons need to be able to see in the dark. If there was something wrong with one generator then they would get it fixed immediately. To let all of the generators go bust would be unacceptable. So why has no one bothered to do something about it?"<br/><br/>The Doctor turned back to Jenna, his hands were still holding her wrists in front of her chest. His near golden eyes were staring into hers intensely, but yet there was something reassuring about how he held his gaze.<br/><br/>"You've been wondering this for a while haven't you Jenna?" he asked softly, "You've wanted to ask the questions, but you've been afraid of what might happen. Nothing has felt right for the last month and its been worrying you. Do you know how I know this?" He slowly lifted the hand he had shook before her face. "Because you don't have a pin prick sized scar on your hand."<br/><br/>"You have questions Jenna Bennett, ask them." he said warmly, then paused and let out a heavy sigh. "But first could you take your foot off mine? You're stood on my feet, wearing heels, and I don't have any shoes on."