Rose nods, biting her lip hard to keep from crying. She backs toward the door of the TARDIS, keeping him in sight as long as she can. Once he's gone from her sight she turns and runs as light footed as she can for her bedroom. She tugs on jeans, packs a bag, slips her blaster over her shoulder and tiptoes down the stairs, shoes in hand. Once she's outside she puts her trainers on, turns her tablet off and she runs. Adrenaline and the need to run from a future the Doctor leaves her in gives her the energy to keep moving. It's a bit like running for her life she thinks as she gets off the street and ducks into alleys. She hasn't been working on getting home as hard as she should have. The Doctor warned her about that. Now she wishes she'd made more demands of Ruby, more demands of DG, more demands of anyone who can actually teleport. She's heading toward HC Clements. It's the obvious choice but it's also the only place that might have any equipment she needs. Not to mention she happens to have a key courtesy of Donna.