Finally, she pinpointed his location- or at least one of a Time Lord. He was the last of his kind, so it made things easier. Jake and Mickey were positive this time (they were never really off by too long anyway), Rose had said her goodbyes, and with nothing but a satchel of necessary items, she jumped through time and universes and landed.

So many signs everywhere. Vote Saxon they all said. By the looks of the posters, elections were over- but if this was the right time and place... shouldn't there have been other people running for office?

Either way, she shook her head and headed northwest, following a device in her hand. Directly into... number 10 Downing Street? Rose looked around, picked the lock, and slid right in. Either she was THAT good, or security was lax... things didn't seem right. With a confused look, she walked right into the main office.

"Prime Minister Saxon?"