Barbara frowned a little in thought, "all kinds of things. There was a photograph of us with the Doctor and a little light-haired girl who wouldn't have been older than 15 or so, and a fetching Roman dress was laid out across the bed - because he has designed this storage room to look like a bedroom of all things - and I found little ring box but I think I was a little distracted and didn't actually look inside. A few other elaborate and beautiful things hung in the wardrobe, too. I could have sworn that one dress was 12th century Middle Eastern."

She tilted her head to the side, curiously. "I don't understand how you can remember me living that life and I don't