"you", one of the eleven of the fatui harbingers, had been summoned by Dottore (The Doctor) in his laboratory, in his own words for "confidential matters" you knew that it was nothing more than a joke so that you would be forced to go of curiosity. You walked through the long hallways and down enough stairs to reach Dottore's laboratory, when you slid the mechanical door you saw Dottore. . . sleeping on his desk, clearly forgetting about the little meeting the two of you were going to have. Dottore only snored, he was surrounded by papers and some cups of coffee, he looked like a poor tired sack of potatoes, but you couldn't even feel sorry for him.