Trudy and Open
She'd managed to stay out of the fog for the most part, but even just the small amount of time she'd spent exploring it with the Doctor had its effect. She'd gotten to the door quickly enough and then started toward the cave. All she knew is that the plan had to be stopped. It would ruin everything. The voices kept telling her. She could hear Quarritch shouting orders in her ear. Feel the pull toward the cave. She could hear her father telling her she wasn't good enough. That she would never be good enough. She picked up a fallen tree branch as she went, determined to use it as a club if necessary. This had to stop and it had to stop now.