The blue police box looked completely out of place. Then again, it was hardly the weirdest thing in Mandalus. Still, it stood out like a saw thumb against the beautiful buildings and Donna was curious. So, maybe curiosity killed the cat, but last time she checked she wasn't a cat!
She almost felt as though the blue box was reaching out to her, singing to her. She quickly pushed the notion away and decided it was bonkers.
Walking over to it she pressed her hand against the painted wood, walking around the whole box. She tried the door. Locked. Typical. If only she knew that mystery key she carried for good luck opened the box.