"I can't have taken a trip without you knowing, otherwise I would remember it. The only possibilities are that I have yet to do it or... I've forgotten," the Doctor said, shuffling back a bit in his seat. Gwen's stare had become twice as angry as before. "Look, I can't blame you for being angry, but you have to understand that before I met Robin most of my past was a giant blur. Maybe I'll remember telling you all of this and my brilliant plan will come together, but for now we'll just need to roll with the punches....preferably not literally"<br/><br/>"What do you remember?" The girl asked as she scooted into one of the free seats. "What was our last memory?"<br/><br/>"What, before JB, Tosh and Robin?" The Doctor asked before scratching his head and closing his eyes. He placed his fingers to his forehead and bean to rub the sides of it slowly, as if trying to course the memory out of hiding. "I remember...waking up in the TARDIS with my clothes on fire. The TARDIS was in flight, but my brain was all fuzzy, I couldn't figure out how to pilot it and find out where I had just come from. It took me a week to remember who I was and how to get the old girl to land."<br/><br/>"So the Earth has gone to hell, we have no idea whats going on and you have amnesia?" Gwen asked with an angry huff before pushing down on the gas, causing the van to roar back to life and continue its journey. "Brilliant...just bloody brilliant!"<br/><br/>The Doctor didn't respond to Gwen's anger. He simply watched the angry woman drive the van towards Big Ben, swerving in and out of the war zone to avoid attracting unwanted attention. Something in her eyes seemed to burn with a hateful flame as they made their journey, something more than just anger. Something much more potent. Despair.<br/><br/>"How you holding up back there Robin?" The Doctor asked, "Has the beeping started again? I'm imagining that something as ridiculous as this situation is bound to have started it up again"