" ...Doctor... " She noticed the expression on his face...it was the same as that day he held her in his arms...That is a vivid memory in her mind, appearing even in her dreams after she woke up from her recent coma...
"Frost. . . nova. . ." The Doctor trailed off, his tone growing subtly unsteady. She had died in his arms... He remembered that day clearly. How her soft, labored breaths had faded, until nothing remained. How he had carried her lifeless body back to Rhodes Island. Her singing, and-