Clutching her companions to her chest she went back into the Tardis and into the large interior it contained. Ian grabbed onto a giant black button on Susans shirt to keep his balance as she ran back to the Tardis. The Doctor and Barbara had grabbed folds of her shirt to stay steady, but she was holding them all firmly to her chest so they wouldn’t fall out. She laid her friends on a near chess table once in the Tardis and they all tried to figure out how to get out of this.
Susan had to lean over them to catch what they were all saying. From their point of view the sky was her whole face and the nearest wall was her chest.
“What if we were to take off again?” Ian asked “Maybe it’ll reverse it like last time”
“It could work” the Doctor said “But if the solution is here the Tardis could never bring us back here” the Tardis never worked as the Doctor never knew how to pilot it properly and neither did Susan.
Should they risk taking off and going somewhere else?
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