Tommy was almost too scared to look outside. He could tell that they weren’t rising anymore, so that was a good sign. He opened the door to a deadly fall.
“QUAAAAACK!” Tommy yelled. They were stuck fifty feet above the Grand Canyon. The Telephone Box just hovered there, unmoving. Then an idea fluttered into his brain.
Before he could put it in action, though, something bumped into him. And away he fell.