[Voice]

[sir_doctor]

[The recording starts with a sharp intake of a breath through his teeth.]

Well, blimey, pop-off for a year and a half and look what happens...

Of course, that's assuming it's been that long--probably hasn't knowing this place. Of course, not that I know this place much to begin with--thought I was starting to make some progress with that, but now, must admit, I'm more confused than ever. But that's not important right now...

[The Doctor's voice goes quiet and serious. He's seen the state of the city in his search for a journal.]

What happened?

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[Voice]

[shout_geronimo]

[sounding slightly out of breath] Oi! Where've you been? No, wait, year and a half. Donna?

Right, then. Long story short, this place has been torn down. A bit. I dunno, can you tell? The mayor and his lot aren't too happy with us, so we've been uprooted out of the city.

[a wry sort of chuckle] Looks like we're getting closer to figuring all this out.

[Voice]

[sir_doctor]

Donna, Agatha Christie and a giant wasp. Didn't remember this place though. Nothing at all. Not till I suddenly found myself here again.

Yeaaaaah, I kind of did notice that, nor am I very surprised. Can't exactly blame them, I suppose, still... makes things a bit more difficult.

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[shout_geronimo]

Oh, the giant wasp! I loved the giant wasp. Shame about him, though. Poor fellow. [is that a tinge of regret in his voice? Why yes. Yes, it is]

You bet it does. Although, have you looked at the floor lately?

[Voice]

[sir_doctor]

...Which floor? Here?

[Voice]

[shout_geronimo]

Yeah. I haven't been to the other floors yet; I've been a bit busy helping to rebuild the town.

Something's gone weird here, and not in the usual way for this place.