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This Week:
A hideous, misshappen creature releases a butterfly.
Next Week:
The consequences of this simple action ensure that history follows its predicted
path. . .
Sometime:
In the swirling maelstrom of the Time Vortex, The Council of Eight map out
every moment in history and take drastic measures to ensure it follows their
predictions. But there is one elemental force that defies their prediction,
that fails to adhere to the laws of time and space. . . A rogue element that
could destroy their plans merely by existing.
Already events are mapped out and defined. Already the pieces of the trap
are in place. The Council of Eight know when Sabbath will betray them.
They know when Fitz will survive the horrors in the Institute of
Anthropology. They know when Trix will come to his aid. They know when
the Doctor will finally realise the truth.
They know that this will be:
Never
This is another in the series of adventures for the Eighth Doctor.
Sometime Never. . .
Justin Richards
DOCTOR WHO: SOMETIME NEVER. . .
Commissioning Editor: Benn Dunn
Editor: Stephen Cole
Creative Consultant: Justin Richards
Project Editor: Jaqueline Rayner
Published by BBC Worldwide Ltd
Woodlands, 80 Wood Lane
London W12 0TT
First published 2004
Copyright c
Justin Richards 2004
The moral right of the author has been asserted
Original series broadcast on the BBC
Format c
BBC 1963
Doctor Who and TARDIS are trademarks of the BBC
ISBN 0 563 48611 2
Cover imaging by Black Sheep, copyright c
BBC 2004
Printed and bound in Great Britain by
Mackays of Chatham
Cover primed by Belmont Press Ltd, Northampton
For Alison, Julian and Christian – always
Contents
Once Upon a Time. . . 4
At No time 7
Gazing at Infinity 15
Into the Unknown 20
Telling Tales 27
Cause and Effect 34
Uninvited Guests 42
A Matter of Timing 46
Devine Intervention 51
Meeting Point 54
History’s Mysteries 60
Life Line 64
Crystal Clear 70
Piecing Things Together 81
Predictivity 86
Bare Bones 91
Eternity in an Hour 98
Timeless 105
1
Contents 2
Reunion 111
Long Night 118
Freeze-Frame 125
Happily Never After 131
Never Once. . . 137
The Eternity Corridor 148
Unlikely Allies 156
Sabbath’s Story 160
Out of Joint 164
The Last Museum 169
When it Comes to the Crunch 178
Heart of Glass 186
The End of Eternity 197
Playing the Odds 209
Opening Time at the Lost and Found 217
Twice upon a Time 226
Alpha and Omega 233
Time and Time Again 237
Acknowledgements 238
About the Author 239
There is a room in the TARDIS where the Doctor never goes. . . He is in there
now.
3
Once Upon a Time. . .
Kujabi the hunter never saw Death come to the forest. He was watching the
antelope, picking his target, his best spear balanced in his hand when the air
cracked open like an egg and Death swam into existence between the trees.
>> Tracking...
>> Portal established. Stable. Agent emerging into real
time...
It was like a man, but it was also like an ape – a distorted mixture of both
species, and of more besides. The huge figure stood motionless, perhaps
sniffing the air. Perhaps knowing that Kujabi was there. Its shaggy head
turned slowly towards him and the creature took a massive, lumbering step
forwards. It gathered speed as it crossed the clearing towards the oblivious
hunter. Its feet, its paws, thumped into the ground and made the foliage
shake with fear. Kujabi was looking at Death. But he did not see it.
>> Target position locked and located...
>> Proceeding...
>> Real time co-ordinates established and verified...
>> Countdown to Event Initiation... No interruption to be
tolerated...
But before Death reached the hunter, another figure staggered into the
clearing, blundered into Death’s path. Kujabi had already turned away when
Death smashed its way through the new arrival, knocking it back the way
the creature itself had come. The smaller figure staggered and fell, but Ku-
jabi did not hear it shout words he could not understand, and then came
the screaming and Kujabi still heard and saw nothing. He did not see the
creature continuing on its journey, as if nothing had happened. Because by
then Kujabi was gone, following the antelope, becoming Death himself.
4
Once Upon a Time. . . 5
If Kujabi had been able to see it, he might have noticed that the creature
walked in a perfectly straight line. If he could also have brought himself to
follow the being that seemed to be made up from pieces of other creatures,
he might have identified some of the parts – one arm from an orang-utan,
the other apparently human, the legs of another massive ape, the head of a
Neanderthal but with a reptilian jaw, a body covered with hair but rippled
with pustules and erupting with scars and damaged tissue. . . If he had lived
four hundred years later, Kujabi might have realised that Death carried a
briefcase.
But Kujabi was dragging the antelope he had killed back to the village.
The creature’s mind was only on its mission. It had barely noticed the life
form that had blundered into its way and been thrown aside – ripped apart
by the Time Winds as it fell back unprotected into the portal. There was no
change in the ebb and flow of History, therefore the event was unimportant.
The creature hardly felt the forest plants and small trees that it trampled
through on its way to the exact, calculated point. It perceived nothing but the
manner in which Time was flowing around it, how everything was changing
and evolving, how the tiniest impact of one atom on another set up minia-
ture chain reactions of cause and effect that nudged History forwards and
determined its course.
The Agent stopped at exactly the right point in the forest, and put down
the briefcase. It was the sort of metal briefcase that might in centuries to
come contain a camera. Or a gun. A hirsute paw undid one of the clasps.
The creature’s near-human fingers undid the other. Its mismatched hands
reached into the case and took from the foam-padded interior a crystal box.
The scorching African sun reflected off the angled transparency of the lid as
the Agent slid it aside. Surprisingly gently, the creature reached a paw into
the box and carefully lifted out the delicate form within.
Then: a hand held up, the sun behind it in the sky. Fingers slowly opening
at the exact moment, at the exact point in space. A hesitation no greater than
a child’s breath, and then the butterfly was free. Its paper-thin wings beat
gently as it lifted itself into the air, dark red against the brilliant yellow of the
sun and the blue of the sky. It fluttered along its predicted course without a
care in the world. Without a notion of what it was achieving. Without any
consciousness of the part it might be playing on Time’s stage.
The Agent watched the butterfly disappear into the distance. Despite the
fact that it had no real existence in the world, the Agent could feel. Some-
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