Sarah Jane picked up the phone of the second ring. She had been sifting through the results Mr. Smith had found of an alien space ship crashing in London. There were a few reports of a "meteor" crashing, but nothing much from that. Mr. Smith had picked up a little chatter from U.N.I.T., but they hadn't arrived on the scene yet.
"Hello, Sarah Jane Smith speaking," she announced herself over the phone.