The Doctor didn't want to leave Jack behind, but there wasn't time to argue. He struggled to pull himself up and out of the hatch, but gripped onto the dark red grass to get a good, solid grip. The hatch came out of the same thick, black rock that the Doctor recognized from their earlier cavetop expeditions, and he imagined that they had been taken somewhere on the opposite side of the same mountaintop.

Wherever it was, it had to be better than in there. He gave the area a cursory look around, and then reached back in for Jack.

Wait.

He looked back up, to the far distance.

It couldn't be. Here. How could they be here?