Amy Mews had never fitted in at school. She always tried hard and she never broke the rules. So the students didn't like her, and the teachers all thought she was creepy, too clever and quiet for anyone's liking. She had been alone all her school life, until a few months ago that is. On the notice board in the library their had been a sign that read,
'Are you interested in space, want to make some new friends and learn interesting facts? Come along to S4 on Tuesday lunchtimes.' Amy had gone along once, and now went 5 times a week. But the funny thing was, it wasn't about space as such, it was about aliens. It wasn't very exiting; it was usually just a group of friends hacking into private sites for information on Torchwood, pictures mostly. Occasionally Mr Lynch would come along and they all knuckled down. She loved it because although what they were doing was illegal, she was around friends, who she trusted. Working for Torchwood was her dream, the excitement, the danger, the aliens, and most of all, the friends. She had 3 peeks into the life of a Torchwood. They were admittedly all in Bar Reunion, but they were laughing and playing cards. A Japanese woman had smiled at her, and her heart had flown for days. A real close knit group of friends, she had told Veronica.
She wandered down the corridor and pushed open the door to S4. Mark met her and threw her against the wall.
"Millie's gone. We have to start the operation now, before Torchwood gets her out of hospital." Amy nodded and ran out of the room at great speed.