The Doctor straightened and headed over to the door. He threw his fist against it a few times.

"Bea!" he shouted. "Bea! We know what the storms are, you have to let us out so we can help you!"

No response. It was, in reality, a lie, but it was a lie that was steeped in just a little bit of truth. They knew the storms were about them and not about her.

And, really, the Doctor was worried about Jack. He reached out and put a hand on his arm.

And, back to the door, he called again, "Bea! It's not just your life at stake here!"