Exiting the confines of the railway station, we found ourselves in an expanse dominated by dense bushes and an eerie silence. The landscape seemed to be a blend of wilderness and remnants of a forgotten past, with the overgrown vegetation concealing much of what lay beyond.
The Doctor and I exchanged glances, both sensing the emptiness of our surroundings. I couldn't help but voice my uncertainty. "How much further can we go in this direction?"
Sarah's response was succinct, her eyes scanning the area for any signs of movement or threat. "It all depends on the work we have here," she answered, her tone reflective of the gravity of our mission.
As we continued our march along the road, the sense of isolation and mystery deepened. The vastness of the landscape, punctuated by towering bushes, emphasized our smallness in this expansive, forgotten world.