"Requisitions, sir."
Churchill took the clip board. "Excellent."
The Doctor snapped out of his daze.
"Late?" He asked, a slight flushness in his face.
"I rang you a month ago."
"Really?" He said, still slightly distracted. "Sorry, sorry. It's a Type Forty Tardis, it's. I'm just running her in."
Churchill noticed the offers mood. "Something the matter, Breen? You look a little down in the dumps."
"No, sir. Fine, sir." She lied.
"Action this day, Breen. Action this day."
"Yes, sir."
"Excuse me, sir." Another officer said. "Got another formation coming in, Prime Minister. Stukas, by the look of them."
"We shall go up top then, Group Captain. We'll give them what for. Coming, Doctor?"
"Why?" He asked.
"I have something to show you."
The Doctor and Amy followed Churchill away, while Emily lingered behind.
"Hey." She spoke to Breen. "Are you really okay?"
She looked up. "Oh, yes miss. I'm quite alright."
Emily hesitated and cast a look towards where she last saw her friend and sister before making a decision.
She grasped Breen's hands in her own. Immediately, sadness, pain and anger rained down on her but she ignored it and focused her hardest on calmness and peace.
"No, you're not fine. And you probably won't be for a while. But one day, you will get better. I promise." She said and quickly let go to follow catch up with the Doctor.
"Thank you miss Thank you so much." Breen called out to her.
Emily was full blown grinning when she caught up, despite the raging headache pounding in her head due to her use of her powers. The Doctor looked at her, her grin catching him off guard.
"What are you grinning about?" He asked.
Her grin, if possible, widened further.
"Oh, you know. Girl stuff. It's a secret." She then placed a finger to her lips. "Shh."
As she pulls ahead of him to walk next to Amy, the Doctor couldn't figure out why his hearts were beating slightly faster at that one, simple action.
[Lift]
"We stand at a crossroads,Doctor." Churchill stated. "Quite alone, with our backs to the wall. Invasion is expected daily. So I will grasp with both hands anything that will give us an advantage over the Nazi menace."
"Such as?" The Doctor questions."Follow me." Was all Churchill said.
[Roof]
Sandbags and sentries, and a white-coated scientist searching the skies with powerful binoculars.
"Wow." Amy breaths.
Churchill gestured to the scientist. "Doctor, this is Professor Edwin Bracewell. Head of our Ironsides Project."
The Doctor gives him a V for Victory salute.
"How do you do?" He replies.
"Two flights JU thirty eights approaching from the east." A bomb lands nearby. Amy and Emily gaze at all the barrage balloons moored over the city.

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