At nights like this the good Doctor appreciated the luxury of owning her own car. It had occurred to her early on that being mobile was likely the key to being able to reach out and help people. Plus, much as she didn't like to admit it, it also meant she wasn't reliant on anyone else for help. At this moment she was on her way to the police station, trying not to be too pleased that they needed her help. While certainly it would be good for people as a whole to not need her help, things did happen, and if she could ease the suffering of those in need then. Giving the whole thing more thought, it struck her as strange that she was meeting the pregnant woman at the police station. What could be the cause of that? Hoping that the situation was not too grim she quickly arrived and parked her car outside the station.