Amy had just heard the call herself, had just arrived, though a good block or two away. She'd been walking. One hand was marked by an irritating black box, but at least now she figured she knew what the boxes did. Take blood then transport. Well, if that was the case, the Doctor and Rory should be along soon. Brian too, probably, given the way he'd been studying the things. And what, a third of the human race? Half, maybe? All brought here, whenever here is.

Whenever here is.

As she was coming into sight of the woman, not noticing her just yet, she called out. "Rory? Doctor?" They'd find her, she'd call and they'd find her, then they'd find everyone, nip them all home for supper and then settle the boxes. Ugh, she was starting to sound like him. Maybe not fish fingers for dinner after all.

Then she stopped dead, seeing who was before her. "But that's not.... Is this House then? Some other part of House?" Was this before the Tardis got shoved inside Idris? Could she even be here or was the universe about to explode into a paradox or something?