Anyway, at 3am on Saturday, Millie and I were dropped off at Paddington Station by Gramps, where we caught the train from there to Cardiff Central. It was a pretty quick, easy journey and we placed snap and other games on our DS's, and at biscuits.
Here we are on the train:
When we arrived in Cardiff, we had no idea what we were really looking for. Millie googled Mickey Smith's address, which she found a little too quickly (computer hacker, I swear), so we made our way to it, but before we got there, we saw him, somewhere near the Millenium Centre with a group of people, which included a very pretty dark haired woman, and a very handsome guy.
Millie, being Millie, approached them, specifically Mickey, and demanded
"Are you Mickey Smith?"
"Erm.. yeah" came his reply. I laughed, and tried my best to quieten Millie. Didn't work.
"Did you release a virus on the internet wiping all record of the Doctor?"
"That was nearly twenty years ago" he looked a little nervous. Many people would in his situation. At this point, the very handsome guy asked
"How do you know about the Doctor?" to which I replied "My Great-grandfather told me about him... He's my dad."
"Right, and your name is..?" the very handsome guy asked.
"Grace"
"Grace.. what?"
"Noble." his face almost visibly fell at this, and he muttered to the pretty dark haired woman
"I was afraid this might happen"
Anyway, this group of people decided that me and Millie should come with them. I hesitated at first but when the guy, who I found out was called Jack, said "I can help you find the Doctor" I was convinced.
More tomorrow.
Gracie x
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