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.The Daleks’ Masterplan is well under way.With the Time Destroyer, the most deadly machine ever devised, they will conquer the Universe.Only one person stands in their way—the Doctor.For he has stolen the precious Taranium core which is vital to activate the machine.Travelling through Time and Space, the doctor and his companions are forever on the move in case the Daleks track them down.But after several months, to their horror, the TARDISindicates that they are being followed.ISBN 0 426 20344 5DOCTOR WHOTHE DALEKS’MASTERPLAN -PART IITHE MUTATIONOF TIMEBased on the BBC television series by Dennis Spooner and Terry Nation by arrangement with BBC Books, a division of BBC Enterprises LtdJOHN PEELNumber 142 in theTarget Doctor Who LibraryA TARGET BOOKpublished byThe Paperback Division ofW.H.Allen & Co.PlcA Target BookPublished in 1989by the Paperback Division ofW.H.Allen & Co.PlcSekforde House, 175/9 St John Street, London EC1V 4LLNovelisation copyright © John Peel 1989Original script copyright © Dennis Spooner and Terry Nation 1965‘Doctor Who’ series copyright © British Broadcasting Corporation 1965, 1989The BBC producer of The Daleks’ Masterplan was Verity Lambert The director was Douglas CamfieldThe role of the Doctor was played by William Hartnell Printed and bound in Great Britain byCox & Wyman Ltd, ReadingISBN 0 426 20344 5This book is sold subject to the condition that it shall not, by way of trade or otherwise, be lent, re-sold, hired out or otherwise circulated without the publisher’s prior consent in any form of binding or cover other than that in which it is published and without a similar condition including this condition being imposed on the subsequent purchaser.CONTENTS1 The Nightmare Continues2 The Feast of Steven3 The Toast of Christmas Past4 Failure5 Volcano6 Land of the Pharaohs7 Golden Death8 Into the Pyramid9 Hostages10 Escape Switch11 The Abandoned Planet12 The Secret of Kembel13 Beginning of the End14 The Destruction of Time15 The Nightmare is Ended1The Nightmare ContinuesSara Kingdom awoke with a cry, sitting upright in her bed.For a few seconds, she did not recall where she was.Her heart was beating furiously, and she was still shocked from her nightmare.Gradually, as she huddled in the blankets, the room began to make sense to her.By her bed stood the cabinet with the ornate Tiffany lamp – lit.She had reverted almost to childhood recently, and found she could not sleep in the dark any longer.The nightmares seemed to cluster about her then, and she couldn’t face that.It was her old, familiar room in the TARDIS, the one she’d occupied for several months now – though in this erratic, wandering space and time-machine any measure of the passage of time was somewhat uncertain and subjective.Still, this room was the closest thing she had known to a home since her childhood, when she and Bret had.She bit back that train of thought, not wishing to bring back the memories of her dead brother, or of the recurring nightmare.She knew she would never get back to sleep now, so she rose and showered.Feeling somewhat better after this, she paused to select her clothing.Despite the large wardrobe that the Doctor had found for her in one of his voluminous store-rooms, she dressed in the inevitable black cat-suit that she had worn since she had met the Doctor and Steven.The emblem of the Special Security Service was emblazoned on the shoulders, and she felt better wearing the old, familiar uniform of the SSS.Both the Doctor and Steven had long since given up trying to persuade her to wear anything else.She left her room, and walked almost silently through the corridors of the TARDIS.Her years of training as a special agent had ingrained the habit into her system.She moved like a ghost through the deserted corridors, back towards the main area of the ship.She paused in the small alcove that held the food machine long enough to dial herself a steaming cup of coffee, then moved on to the main control room.As always, the Doctor was hunched over the controls, nursing them, clucking in mild irritation when one showed any deviation from what he believed it should read
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