Googling.

Well, I tried googling again. No such luck. I don't know what's going on with the internet. Then I let Millie the Geek try. She will deny her geekiness, but give her a computer and she's in her element. She hacked into the google mainframe, and found out that in 2005, a virus was released online by one Mickey Smith, who we later discovered worked for the "secret" underground agency Torchwood, which wiped all entries about the Doctor from the web.

Fortunately, Millie soon found a forum dedicated to finding the Doctor and FULL of conspiracy theories about him, and other alien life. Lo and behold, there was mention of my mother. Millie and I read in awe as we were told that an ancient Roman artefact had been uncovered, showing the Doctor, his blue box, and my mother. It was all very bizarre.

After we spent a good hour on that forum, reading through the posts, and were interrupted by mum popping her head through the door, at which point we had to pull up a webpage about the "teen singing sensation" Millie is just crazy about, we checked for train prices to Cardiff, deciding that the best thing to do would be to find this Mickey Smith at Torchwood, who clearly knew the Doctor and could possibly know where to find him.

Here we are playing on the computer:



So, on Saturday morning, I will be catching the train to Cardiff with Millie, and hopefully we will find him. It's crazy, it all seems to be happening so quickly.

Anyway, I need to go and persuade mother to let me leave town with Millie on Saturday.

Bye.

Gracie x