The Master made a face. "I don't know anyone called Lane either. Not that that means anything. He could be from my future."
His fingers drummed idly on the back of the bench as he thought.
"This just seems to be more than a random collection of people. It's as if someone has brought us together for a purpose. Even if that purpose is just to see what we all do, thrown together with no way out. Well, no obvious way out. There has to be one somewhere!"