
“New faces.” Just like mine… Christina thought as she regarded the strangers, as well as two faces she couldn’t live without remembering. “And some that spark a memory. Nice to meet you all, I’m the Wanderer.”

“Space hoppers?” Christina’s eyes went a little wider as her brows went up in surprise. “Seriously? i swear if he said...
“Sports cars of time and space travel.” Christina rang off about the TARDIS with a smile, very similar to her father’s....
Now, he does love a mystery…but when a person is intentionally being enigmatic to him—and more importantly hiding things...