Chapter Thirteen: NohbdyMature

“Whooooooo!” 

“Is that you, Moron?” 

The Master calls out to the Doctor again, not expecting an answer as he picks up a stick and tosses it into the stretch of red grass thinning into the woodland behind the barn. 

“You’d think I would be used to this by now. I’m going to catch you. Stupid.” 

The whistle comes again. 

“Whooooooo!” 

The Master huffs, rolls his shoulders, and steps into the woods.

 

The End

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