by Sue_Denham
‘The whole place is locked down and controlled; every last movement is exact. She could time the clang of her food bowl to the millisecond if she had the mind to.’
When the routine is finally broken; it’s how you react to it that matters.
Words: 1431, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
- Fandoms: Doctor Who (2005), Doctor Who
- Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
- Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
- Categories: Gen
- Characters: Thirteenth Doctor
- Additional Tags: Angst, Hurt No Comfort, prison fic
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