"I don't like the sound of this Ellimist," she said, though she didn't necessarily believe that ... he? she? it? ... was responsible. They all had their own theories. They all had enemies that they blamed automatically. She'd searched for Sontaran technology and traces of the races that UNIT had been fighting. So far, the prisoners had all drawn a blank. "You'll have to tell me more about them."

"You need to pick up your tablet - that's the device I'm using to talk to you - to unlock the door. We've got the run of the city, but we can't get out."