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Amy swallowed back the knot in her throat, "Okay, so we have to move house again then."

A beat.

"Where is it?"

"They'll fix us up with a flat.." Rory looks at Amy, and of course other than it being a hospital situation its all Rory knows. "In Wales.."

He figures Amy's used to moving about. "South Wales, in Cowbridge. It's where they're putting all the people that belong in hospital. There's a few but they're scattering staff all over Britain. It's been a bloody mess in Leadworth and it's about time."

Sure the Category system is crap but its better than nothing.

"Wales?" Amy asked, nose wrinkling in disgust. "I still don't understand, Rory. How is this happening? Why do people keep living when they shouldn't be?"

"You're acting like they've moved us to Cape Hope or Hong Kong. Okay, both of those would be better than South Wales." Rory's not thrilled, and he flops himself down on the couch.

He leans his head back to stare at the ceiling. "Don't know. I just hope he fixes things soon. We're going to run out of food and things are going to be very bad."

"Not this again." Amy said with a sigh, rolling her eyes. "Rory, the Doctor doesn't have anything to do with this. So stop blaming him."

"I'm not saying he did it. I'm thinking he needs to hurry up in fixing things." Rory sighs, it's been well over a week since the last person on Earth died. People are in panic mode and it's not going to get better. "We're going to be happy to have a tent over our heads soon."

"How do you know he's not trying right now?" Though to be honest she was annoyed with the Doctor as well, she had called him so many times ever since they had arrived back home and nothing.

"Hang on, what do you mean a tent? I thought they were setting up a flat for us?" Colour Amy unamused.

"I think he would of fixed things by now." Rory seems to think this is it, but it can't be it. He saw it not being it during his travels. "He needs to fix things or there's not going to be a future."

He looks at Amy with a derp look. "You'd be right mad if I told you they're putting us in tents. Well they're on a tight budget no thanks to the economy."

Amy scowled at her husband, "So what? You were going to wait for us to get there to tell me? By then I'm pretty sure I would've figured it out on my own."

"We're still going. It's not like I have a choice and maybe we can get some answers." Rory's going to stand up for what's going on here. "Maybe he's already there in Cowbridge looking into what's going on."

"I know." Amy said, sighing as she tried not to get worked up over this. Things had just been very stressful ever since they returned back home. She hadn't heard a word from the Doctor if he had found their daughter or not and obviously it was unnerving.

"Yeah, maybe." Amy said, looking at Rory before moving to stand up. "I'm going to get something to eat, you want anything?" Really it was just an excuse to clear her head.