Martha was laying helpless, and we didnt know how to help her. We didnt have Tosh, or Jack. We were practically useless, I wont lie. We drove on until morning, we wasnt really tired. We didnt have time for being tired really. We eventually found are way back on the edges of London again and decided to stay around until we could find Tosh or Jack. We walked over to a news stand and started reading the latest update on us from our bestio's - the press.

Scandal has broken out today as on the midway point between London and Birmingham four of the Torchwood team was spotted. Doctor Martha Jones was in a call box and was shot, before she ran off, limping. She collapsed after running for four blocks and as she was being taken by the police and UNIT. Cooper, Harper and Jones were spotted, driving up in a car with no number plates. Ianto Jones, her husband, got out of the car and shot the soldier handling Doctor Jones in the shoulder before a open fire was assembled upon them. They once again escaped via the British motorway. Doctor Martha Jones has been treated and put into custody for questioning with no chance of appeal. The child found in the wreckage of Canary Wharf who survived healthy and well has been confirmed as Rivaella Kiara Harkness. The daughter of Cooper (Harkness) and Harkness, who had been believed dead after finding a body to her description in a ditch by Canary Wharf. Harkness' daughter, Alice Carter, has been taken in by police to look after her sister, and placed under a witness protection scheme, protected by the government at all times. Still no appearances from Toshiko Sato or Captain Jack Harkness so far.

"Brilliant." Owen muttered as we put the papers back on the stand.

"Could be worse." I mumbled back.

"True."

We wandered through the freezing streets of the outskirts of London, keeping our heads down, everyone christmas shopping.

"So!" piped up Owen, after about 10 minutes of walking around. "As we dont have Jack, that makes you in charge Gwen. What do we do?"

"What do you expect Owen?" I shouted at him, as there was nobody else in the street. "I know no more than you do! I havent seen my husband or my daughter in nearly 3 months!"

"Dont get snappy Gwen!" He shouted back. "I havent seen Tosh for that time and Ianto hasnt seen Martha or his two sons in that time either!"

"I'm sorry." I sighed as he pulled me into a hug.

We walked past a electronic store, looking at our faces on the telly screens, when it suddenly said: NEWS FLASH

Urgent news has been released by Thames House that tonight at 6 o' clock, the child of Gwen Cooper and Captain Jack Harkness will be executed. It has been predicted by experts Rose Tyler and Rhys Williams from higher orders from UNIT which we cannot reveal, that the child is a threat to the human race in the future, Rose, was at the first battle of Canary Wharf and helped save the world. The execution of the baby will be at Canary Wharf, saving the world from Torchwood forever. Groups of haters of the terrorists have started to celebrate across the world, and its said once the child is dead, the world should be at peace one again.

I didnt even realise I was screaming. We were running, through London and finding the car again, driving. The phone started to ring again. Unknown number.

"Maybe its Tosh?" mumered Ianto. "Congratulations! You have won a prize! Please answer the following question... What is the chemical name for Retcon?"

"Compound B67." Tosh, it was Tosh. "I've just seen the news, fuck if they come after us, we have to save Rivaella!"

"Babe, where are you?" Asked Owen, driving manically.

"We have a hour, and I'm by Canary Wharf, we'll get inside, be there for 6 roughly. We dont have time to plan, or even get Jack."

"She's right." Yan turned to me. "Even though Martha is in jail, we cant let them kill her!"

I said nothing. They were gonna kill my baby. Murder her, she was just a child.

We met Tosh outside Canary Wharf. There was plenty of massive hugs, and a loving kiss from Owen.

"I'm going in on my own." I said, the first thing I had said since finding out. "And!" I said, cutting them off as they tried to argue. "Dont even argue, I need you to leave, please trust me." I pushed past them and into the building.

I had hundreds of soliders and police officers launching at me, but it was some mother internal instinct, I just walked past, not even flinching. Everything went in slow motion. I walked into the top floor, cameras flashing and people shouting as I was pushed to the floor. In the middle of the floor was a podium, with Rivaella strapped to a baby seat. UNIT soldiers grabbed me and threw me to the floor but I screamed and threw them off to me, took my gun out, and ran and grabbed a crying Rivaella, and balanced her on my hip, aiming my gun at Rose's head, who was standing behind us. Dozens of guns were cocked behind me, pointing at the back of my head.

"Dont think I wont shoot!" I shouted.

I suddenly felt a pair of hands around my waist.

"Ssh. I'm wearing the perception filter."

I wanted to throw my arms around him, my amazing, gorgeous husband. Jack had come back to save me. I slowly took the wrist strap and put it round his wrist, not even he knew I had whilst I kept Rose talking.

"Why Rose? What is it? Why do you want us dead, her dead?"

She smirked. "It was a pity when I found out she wasnt The Doc's daughter. So I thought you'd all pay for it."

"YOUR A FUCKED UP PSYCHO!" I screamed at her. Jack put his hands underneath Rivaella, cradling her gently. "So this is why I'm doing this..." I shouted and pushed a button on his wrist strap, and him and Rivaella dissapeared. The guards pushed me to my knees and arrested me. It was over. I had had my time running, and the rest of them could carry on running too. But not for me. I knew they were safe somewhere and that's what was important.

The next day, there was a live trial on television, they was gonna re do the trial, now they had me and Martha. They didnt have the others but everytime they got one more of us, it would be done again, trying to prosecute us for something else. I stood inbetween Martha and Andy, hands linked as we defended ourselves. A statement was read out.

Today is December 15th, the trial of 'Torchwood 3' has brought forward, new evidence with two new suspects have been taken in. Gwen Elizabeth Harkness you have been sentenced to prison for life with no chance of appeal. Doctor Martha Jones you have been sentenced with 30 years to prison with a chance of bail after serving 25 years and Andrew Davidson you have been given the same sentence, no different charge.

Andy just looked down at the floor, and Martha started crying.

"NO WAY!" I shouted! "YOU LOT HAVE NO IDEA WHAT EVEN HAPPENED! ROSE BROUGHT THEM HERE!" I screamed at them as they led us away. At least they were considerate to let me and Martha be in the same cell. We were gonna be eachothers company for a long time, I wasnt gonna see Andy again, well not until he got out, and Jack and the others couldnt come to us, they were still on the run. We sat against the wall in our cell, Martha had been crying for a month, we had missed christmas, and I was just staring into space. I sighed before jumping up, feeling a burning in my pocket.

"OW!" I yelped.

"What is it Gwen?"

I took a black little flappy book out of my pocket and opened it, and it read: Were coming to get you, dont ever think I'd just abadon you Gwen, you was gonna give us your baby, and I said I'd always protect you, as well as Jack and Martha and the boys.

"Huh." I said, loud enough for Martha to hear, but not anybody else. "Good luck with that." And I threw Martha the paper.

"The Doctor's psychic paper..." She whispered, looking at me. "Maybe he wasnt abandoning us after all."

"But we rang Amy, he said he couldnt be there for us, something about a fixed point?"

"A fixed point in time and space, what happens must always happen." She mumbled. "Were gonna have to break oursleves out, he doesnt literally mean 'were coming to get you', he's gonna help us somehow..." Her voice trailed off as she looked down, back at the psychic paper. "Gwen's pocket, look in Gwen's pocket. Martha, frequency 54. Oh and it doesnt do wood."

I put my hand in my pocket and took out the green stick thing River used to escape with the Ponds and what The Doctor used to send me back to Cardiff.

"The Doctors sonic screwdriver!" She gasped, snatching it out of my hand, before fiddling it and pointing it at the door. It swung open and I quickly looked at the clock on the wall. Half 4 in the morning. There were gonna be less guards around.

"Wait!" I hissed at Martha, as she tried to leave. I ran over to my bed and pulled up my matress, underneath I had been hiding my stun gun from the old days at Torchwood. I picked it up and ran over to Martha again. "Let's go." I said, waving the stun gun at her and she grinned.

We made our way along the corridors, trying to avoid the prison guards. We were gonna head to the kitchens, our the fire escape and over the fence, the only one that wasnt electrified. We made our way down 3 flights of stairs without getting caught, and with only one left we got caught.

"Where are you going then ladies eh? Going to destroy the world again like you did last time?" The burly guard snarled in our faces.

"Please sir." I said, acting innocent and sweet, battering my eyelashes at him. "I know I've been a bwad wittle gwirl." I said before stun gunning him, and he fell to the floor. "I swear to god when I see Jack..." I muttered.

"Your the one that sent him off..." Martha hissed, I shot her a glare and we started laughing.

We ran into the kitchens and ran over to the fire escape, and Martha soniced it as alrams started going off.

"Shit." I mumbled, we ran out, soniced the door shut so they thought the alarm was a fault and hopped over the fence. We leaned against the fence breathlessly. Wow, I had just escaped from prison?

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