TARDIS Control Room
In transit through time and space
The TARDIS hurtled through the Space-Time Vortex, careening through the centuries, completely out of Story's control. It seemed very much as though she did have a mind of her own, as well as a very definite idea of where she was going - which was more than her crew had. They had once again left their business unfinished and the crisis unresolved, and they had to wonder what would happen next. Had they given their allies enough help that they would be able to handle the menace in Dunwich on their own? They would probably never know.
Lucius made his way back to the swimming pool, passing various corridors that seemed to stretch off into infinity. He saw nothing like coal or chalk, but in a vessel of this size there was bound to be some somewhere. Unfortunately, it would be extremely easy to get lost in the labyrinthine passages looking for them.