Jack leaned forward a little and he felt like his legs could give way. His whole body hurt, both inside and out. He turned his head back and looked at Bea's body. The blood that had leaked from her wound was matting with the bottom of her hair and colouring the bright blonde a dirty red.

He flicked open his wrist strap and his eyes seemed to haze as he looked at it. He wasn't sure if it was the effects of the gas or just his inability to cope.

He pressed a button and disappeared from the room, re-appearing moments later on the other side of the wall, next to the Doctor, almost immediately slipping down the wall to the floor. He didn't look up at him.