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The <strong>Doctor</strong> said, ‘He was my teacher, my guru, if you like.<br />
You’ve heard me speak <strong>of</strong> him.’<br />
Sarah said, ‘So you’re a Time Lord too?’<br />
K’anpo nodded. ‘But <strong>the</strong> discipline <strong>the</strong>y imposed was not for<br />
me.’<br />
‘Or me,’ said <strong>the</strong> <strong>Doctor</strong>.<br />
‘We both had to get away.’<br />
‘The <strong>Doctor</strong>, er, borrowed a TARDIS <strong>and</strong> set <strong>of</strong>f on his<br />
w<strong>and</strong>erings. And I regenerated <strong>and</strong> came here to Earth.’<br />
‘Regenerated?’ said Sarah weakly.<br />
‘When a Time Lord’s body wears out,’ explained <strong>the</strong> <strong>Doctor</strong>,<br />
‘it can regenerate – become new.’<br />
Sarah shook her head, baffled. A thought struck her. ‘What<br />
about Cho-Je? Is he a Time Lord, too?’<br />
K’anpo smiled. ‘Cho-Je is merely a projection. You might<br />
say he was my o<strong>the</strong>r self.’<br />
Mike Yates recovered consciousness, to see Cho-Je leaning over<br />
him, apparently none <strong>the</strong> worse. ‘Come, Mr. Yates,’ said <strong>the</strong><br />
little monk. ‘There is no time to lose.’ Groggily, Mike got to his<br />
feet <strong>and</strong> followed Cho-Je out <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> cellar.<br />
Outside <strong>the</strong> Abbot’s door, Barnes <strong>and</strong> <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>rs still stood in a<br />
circle. Tommy watched <strong>and</strong> waited, bracing himself for <strong>the</strong> final<br />
ordeal.<br />
In his room, K’anpo stood up. ‘I have enjoyed our reunion,<br />
<strong>Doctor</strong>. But now <strong>the</strong> moment approaches.’<br />
‘What moment?’ asked Sarah.<br />
‘The moment <strong>of</strong> death,’ said <strong>the</strong> old man placidly. ‘The<br />
moment I have been waiting for. You know what to do, <strong>Doctor</strong>?’<br />
Sarah had never seen <strong>the</strong> <strong>Doctor</strong> so uncertain. ‘No,’ he said,<br />
‘I’m not sure...’