Doctor Who: Deadly Reunion by Terrance Dicks; Barry Letts

Author:Terrance Dicks; Barry Letts
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: Science-Fiction:Doctor Who
ISBN: 9780563486107
Publisher: Diamond Comic Distributors
Published: 2003-12-02T10:00:00+00:00

He raised the glass to his lips. Yates knocked it from his hand and the labourer knocked him down.

A big hand tapped the labourer on his shoulder.

He turned. Sergeant Benton said, 'Sorry, mate,' and dropped him with a savage left hook. He reached down and hauled Yates to hie feet.'You all right, sir?'

Yates shook his head to clear it and raised his voice. 'Listen everybody! Don't touch your drinks. These hippy types have been putting something in them. Some kind of drugs, maybe even poison. Hang on to them, don't let them get away.

Landlord, call the police.'

Nobody moved. Suddenly the big hippy erupted out of the crowd, grabbing Yates by the throat. 'I'll do for you, you interfering nonce!'

Yates broke the choke-hold by swinging his clasped hands upwards between his attacker's arms. He hit the hippy hard on the nose, producing a fountain of blood.

Ignoring the blood, the hippy came at him again. Benton grabbed him by the arm and flung him across the room -

straight into a quiet little man drinking a bottle of Guinness at a corner table. Table and Guinness went flying and the quiet little man stood up and hit the hippy on the head with his chair. The hippy fell backwards into a table full of drinks.

Fights started all over the bar and Yates turned to the landlord. 'Now will you call the police?'

Benton went across the room, shouldering his way through the brawls, grabbed the stunned hippy and dragged him over to the bar. 'We'd better hang on to this one, sir. The other two have disappeared.'

'And then the police turned up and arrested us,' said Yates indignantly. 'Said we'd started it.'

They were standing, a little bedraggled, on the carpet (in more ways than one) in front of the Brigadier's desk.

'Well, we did in a way,' said Benton fair-mindedly. 'With the best possible motives, sir' he added hastily.

'At which point you produced your UNIT credentials?'

'We had to sir.' said Yates. 'It was that or spend a night in jail.'

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