AN:/ Hey hope you enjoy this chapter its just a really short opening to the story but if you enjoy it and reviews and favourites are involved ;) i will post the next chapter up in 24 hours and it will be like practically 5x longer! hope you enjoy :) and as i said before reviews are greatly appreciated!
Summary- AU, Jack Harkness, survivor of Canary Wharf, flirting extravagant, needs Torchwood 3 but will Torchwood 3 need him?
Epilogue
It was a dark night, in the cold mist, of Bute Park. Empty, no one's around to hear the howls of a fowl creature;a weevil. Out on a hunt away from the sewers. It didn't belong here. Not just in the park but on the planet. Although neither did the strange man, clad in a suit, following close behind, with a large spray can in his hand. Whatever the man was planning, definately looked easier said than done.
After minutes of waiting, the weevil finally realised the welshman, stood watching by the big oak tree. his dark old eyes contrasting with his young face. The weevil soon gets bored of watching and attacks hoping for an early evening meal.