He watched him burn.
Rory Williams held back a sob. He had to be strong for Amy if not for anything else. Only moments fa Rory had beared wittness to the Doctor's death. The Doctor's murder. Now he stood knee deep in freezing cold water his hands gripping the edge of a small wodden canoue. In the canoue lay the Doctor's cold dead corpse. Rory knuckles turned white as he moved slowly through the water. The smell of gasoline clouded his sensesas the water came up to his waste. The tears fell freely now mixing with the lakewater. He stared at the Doctor's body trying to avvolgere his mind around the...
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