The woman's cries brought the TARDIS out of her thoughts and she turned to see Donna Noble. It had been some time since she'd last seen the woman on the Plane -- far too long, truly -- and she turned to face the Doctor's future companion, expression still drawn, eyes burning with dark anger.

"Denying the truth of it will not bring him back, Donna Noble," the ship said cooly, glancing back at the now-empty arena. Nothing moved; she hadn't thought anything would, but even then, the tiniest part of her mind had somehow expected the impossible to occur. "It would seem there was truth in our host's words after all."

A truth she fully expected to exact retribution for.