When River Song and Captain Jack are in a hurry, nothing stands in their way...
Jack did a backflip off the stairway wall, landed on his feet and took off, dress shoes scuffing on the wet pavement.
River leaped over the barrier wall into the parking lot, stiff-arming herself over the brick edifice without pause.
Jack leaped over after her, bounding up with both feet tucked like a rabbit, his vintage WWII coat fluttering out behind him.
They dodged through the cars, rebounding off bumpers and boots, rolling across bonnets and leapfrogging the occasional mini's cab.
The air was hazy, cool, heavy with moisture, a dense not-quite fog. It was