“We’re in America, the day after Lincoln announced his Emmancipation Proclamation! To be more specific, we’re in the South. Mississippi, if I’m not mistaken. Which I’m not.” He stepped onto the dirt road, and was able to see that it led to a small town. ”Well I s’pose we’ve got nothing better to do than to follow this road!”
Rory’s face scrunched up as he thought about that. “That’s what - the 1860s?” He thought that sounded about right. “So - Mississippi. What’s there to do here? We must be here for a reason. There’s always a reason.”
The Doctor thought about it. There was rarely ever a trip where he didn’t change history, accidental or not. ”Well I’ve got nothing planned. Why, have you?”
Ready for the next thing, Nine walked into a saloon where he found two men in a heated conversation. While listening in he found that last night several slaves had run away, and where currently being pursued by several bounty hunters.