Amy receives some TLC

Amy drifted slowly awake, the sounds of gentle beeps and clicks invading her ears. She gradually opened her eyes, allowing them to adjust to the artificial lights. She eased herself into a sitting position and looked around.

She was sat on a hard metal table. On one wall hung a number of futuristic-looking instruments, on another a bank of computers. Amy shivered and instinctively hugged herself...before realising that she was still naked!

Gasping, she pulled her up to her chest, squeezing her thighs together.

Her sudden movement had caught the attention of someone across the room. Amy flinched as the young girl approached her...although Amy suspected that she was much older than herself.

"How are you feeling, Amy?" she smiled.

"H-how do you know my name?"

"The analysis we complete on all visitors told us the information we needed. Also, the Doctor told us."

Amy felt unnerved...what analysis? What had they done to her while she was sleeping? How many more people were going to get up close and personal with her naked body?

"Do you have any cl-"

"You must be thirsty," the girl interrupted, handing her a glass of dark liquid. "You've been asleep for days, you need to take on fluids."

Trying not to think about how many people might have seen her lying ****, Amy accepted the glass with one hand and drank. She immediately felt better and awkwardly hopped off the table, arms settled in the position they have become accustomed to. She realised it was pretty pointless, as this girl had seen every inch of her body, but that didn't mean she had to keep seeing it!

Amy's eyes drifted from jealously staring at the girls clothing to a deep pool at the back of the room, steam rising from the surface.

Bare feet pattering on the cool floor, Amy hurried over to it and clambered in, sinking her dirty body below the surface, shielded from view by the bubbles.

Smiling contentedly, Amy rested her head the edge of the pool. She jumped slightly as the girl sat down behind her...but she was simply washing the grime from Amy's flaming red hair. Amy closed her eyes and allowed the warm water to return her frozen body to a normal temperature.

For the first time since she had been **** by the daleks, Amy felt safe.