The Doctor entrusted me with your contact details, in the event of an emergency, and I fear one has now arisen. Assuming this letter will have reached you, as planned, on April 10th 2013, please find and light the enclosed candle. It will release a soporific which will induce a trance state, enabling direct communication across theyears. However, as I realise you have no reason to trust this letter, I have taken the liberty of embedding the same soporific into the fabric of the paper you are now holding. Speak soon!
“Well, how about that? I’m soufflé girl after all. If this works, get out of here as fast as you can. And spare me a thought now and then. In fact, you know what? Run. Run, you clever boy, and remember me.”