The Doctor had been stunned into silence. He had met dozens of extraordinary people that had changed his life and touched his heart in more ways than they would ever know, but this person, this amazing person, had just seen him at his weakest and perhaps his worst, and yet had hugged him despite everything.<br/><br/>Robin, the little psychic of Florida. How bizarre it all seemed to the Doctor, to know that this girl would be like the others. She too would change his life for better or worse and he would never forget her. At least, he would try his very hardest not to.<br/><br/>The two of them delve deeper into the park. The flood of frightened people had eased off. Those who remained were either trembling in terror, seeking refuge behind bins and pieces of Harry potter scenery, or were the good people who had stayed behind to help rescue trapped or injured people.<br/><br/>Humans. No matter where the Doctor went they always impressed him.<br/><br/>The Doctor and Robin finally came to a stop as they came across what was once a perfect replica of Hogsmede. The streets were empty and most of the buildings were in tatter, their roofs and windows collapsed or slashed to ribbons by the electric whip bodies of the plasmic aliens. Trash covered the streets along with a think layer of black dust.<br/><br/>"That's unfortunate," the Doctor spoke before putting his sonic screwdriver between his teeth and bending to pick up a handful of the black dust and run it through his fingers. "I was too late to save these people," he spoke after taking the screwdriver out of his mouth. "The creatures reduced them to ash. It was quick, they hardly felt anything, but what they did feel hurt." He huffed angrily before getting to his feet and glancing around the village.<br/><br/>"What I don't understand is why they're attacking and why here of all places? This is a theme park, it's hardly the centre for the United Nations. They could have inhabited the computer system of the white house or a military base and used all their technology to bring on an age of extinction, but they didn't..."<br/><br/>The Doctor had began to pace in a circle, his brow furrowed as he began to connect the dots. "This obviously isn't primal instinct, these aliens aren't mindless beasts, they're intelligent and know what they're doing. They don't feed on their victims by electrocuting them, its a simple evil act of murder. That's all it is. So why suddenly declare war on Universal Studios? It doesn't make sense."<br/><br/>"And do you know what else doesn't make sense?" the Doctor asked Robin, whirling on his feet and marching up to her. "What really doesn't make any sense, in fact what makes no sense at all, is why is it so quiet?" The Doctor asked before raising his screw driver and scanning the green light over the area. Sure enough, the world around them was silent. The only sounds that could be heard were the very distant screams and sirens of oncoming police cars.<br/><br/>"They've stopped attacking. Why have they done that?" the Doctor asked whilst scratching his fuzzy chin with the end of the sonic screw driver. "Why on earth would they stop their attacks and go into hiding. Unless... unless..." His voice trailed off before he closed his eyes and let a heavy sigh.<br/><br/>"Unless of course they've stopped attacking because now they've got all the annoying distractions out of the way and have what they really want," the Doctor said wearily before gazing up at the buildings that surrounded them. "This is a trap."<br/><br/>As if on cue, wire chords shot out of buildings from all directions and twisted into knots. Blue lightning coiled around them, forming not only electric skulls, but a full skeletal body of pulsating power. There were dozens of the creatures forming on the roofs, in the door ways and windows and on the path surrounding them. The monsters screeched and hissed, but kept there distance from the Doctor and Robin.<br/><br/>Despite the creatures reluctance one thing was for sure. They were surrounded and their was no way out.