"TARDIS!" There she is - or a version of her that Daine can talk to, anyway. As for hurrying, she doesn't need to be told twice. It's easier said than done, though, and she lurches a little as the floor shudders beneath her feet. Once she reaches the hologram, Daine lifts a hand as if to touch her shoulder, but she holds herself back. It looks as if her hand would go right through the TARDIS as she is now, and she doesn't want to find out for certain by trying it.

"What's wrong?" she asks instead, brow furrowed, wincing as something crashes behind her.