A/N: This is a sequel to my story The Day After Yesterday in my Torchwood Season 4 (All Our Yesterdays) I recommend you go back to read that one first. For all my return readers: Thank you and welcome back. On to the second "episode".


"Jack, what happened?"

That voice with the welsh accent, just like. . . . "No!" Jack said again with much more force.

"But Jack I . . ."Ianto, no the man . . .thing, that looked like Ianto made to move toward him, but was brought up by Jack.

"No. No. No," Jack a flurry of movement walking around the Hub in fast jerky motions almost pacing, but nowhere near as organized. He ran his hands through his hair, "What was I thinking? I thought . . .no, no," Jack mumbled to himself thoughts flying around his head at a million miles an hour..

"Jack," the voice was more forceful and stopped the man in his tracks as he turned to look at the intruder, "I don't understand what happened?" Now he looked frightened and worried.

Jack let out a short hysterical laugh moving again, "What happened?" He repeated eyes wild, "You died. That's what happened. I just started . . I thought." He froze again all frantic energy disappearing as he collapsed in on himself sitting on the grating back against the wall watching Ianto with a resigned, and darkly amused look.

The other man jerked as if to move towards Jack as he collapsed, but stopped himself even though it looked like it about killed him to do so, "What did you think?"

Jack let out a sardonic chuckle, "So this is it. I've finally gone crazy." He obviously couldn't handle being back here. The Hub was different in all the wrong ways, and the same in all the wrong ways, of course the memories would become too much, of course. He was only human after all right? This was another case of him being arrogant and thinking himself more than human, ha! He was less. At least he hadn't gotten anyone killed yet. That was a plus.

Though that brought up another thing. The team. He couldn't lead them like this. He pulled out his phone, feeling as if he lacked all energy. He pressed the button to call Gwen, then put it to his ear. "Hey, Gwen. Get back here now. Just you and Martha. Fast as you can," he hung up.

The younger man looked torn at what to do. Confusion, and worry painted on his face."You're not crazy," he said almost like a plea.

"Gwen what exactly did he say," asked Martha.

"Just that he wanted only us to come and fast," Gwen growled in frustration, "It was more how he said it. I don't know he just sounded . . .wrong." The cog door rolled open revealing the Hub had been put in 'night mode'. Both women spotted Jack at the same time, and ran to crouch next to the man. "Jack, what's wrong?"

"Heh, I've lost it . . .I'm seeing things," he didn't look at either of them, but past them.

The women shared a look, Martha set a hand on the man's arm, "What exactly are you seeing?" she asked.

"Ianto." Jack waved her hand indicating behind them.

They both turned, eyes widening as they saw the man slouched in one of the chairs looking like he wasn't sure what he should say or do.

"Martha?" Gwen asked.

"Yes," the other woman answered, "Jack, if you're crazy, then so are we."