"I'm The Doctor, bitch." You say as you lean the chair back, throw your feet up on the table, and your hands behind your head. "No you're not, you're not even a companion, we've contacted him." You nearly fall to the floor out of shock. "Wait. WHAT!?!"
"Reincarnation exists, and for society's worst criminals, death is the ultimate escape plan. Prisons keep them alive as long as possible but once they die Interpol races to locate, identify, and contain them before it is too late."