This is a story that is absolutely made by its final scene. The finale of the piece, where Gwen confronts Phil about his actions and hypocrisy, is excellent. The rest of the play treads that horribly fine line between stories about exploitation and stories that are genuinely feel exploitative. I'd say it definitely falls in the former category, but your mileage may vary.

"Let you tell you my story."

"Do they get to tell their story?"

I wish it was more of an exploration of character and of the setting than an action piece. The Lost Things dimension is so interesting and the twist with the two Doctors is really cool, but it never properly realises its ideas.

I can't stress enough how good Jacqueline King is as Baba Yaga. Had me cackling like a witch over my gumbo!