Even through the click of the bicycle's chain, a small rustle came through the foliage within the park. It was quiet enough around Jogo da Crianca that it would echo, but even the sound seemed wrong. It was as though it shouldn't exist.

A figure dropped from one of the plastic trees nearby The Doctor and planted a stiff landing only a foot away from him. When the figure pulled back into a full stand, the glimmering dagger smile of The Master was already in full bloom. "Found you!" he chanted in a sing-song tone. He brushed off his black hooded sweatshirt and black denim pants. He looked as though he were trying to stealthily prowl, but his blunt entrance spoke otherwise.

"Missed me, Doctor?"