The man could hear someone upstairs. He strained his ears and rolled over to the crack under the door. It was, it was Captain Jack. He tried to call out, but the tape was too tight.
The three men allowed themselves to be shepherded into hand cuffs. But then, Mark smiled and undid the Doctors.
"Where's the other one?" Mark asked. "Come on, I need to know. Where's Gwen?" Jack and Ianto looked at each other, but said nothing.
"She's back at her flat; Jack dropped her off on the way here."
"Doctor," hissed Jack, "don't tell him anything, we can't trust him!"
"I know, but can you trust me..." As the Doctor said this, his body erupted into ribbons of light.
Gwen's alarm went off at six o'clock, and she instinctively checked her messages, none. That made a change. She swung her feet over the edge of the bed and reached for her dressing gown before padding through to the kitchen.
"Do you want a coffee?" She called through to the bedroom.
"Unggg." Was the reply, so she filled it enough for the two of them. She brought it through before snuggling back into the bed.
Jack and Ianto lay in the corner of a cell. Amy lay in the cellar, still out cold, and the man lay defenceless and in pain. It was all up to Gwen now.
"We'll be able to start as soon as Gwen Cooper is out of the way, we don't want any complications." He addressed his copies. "Once she's gone, we can begin."
Amy sat in ICT and sighed. They were learning about photo editing and the sun was beating through the window. The fan was on full blast, but it made no difference at least no one heard her phone vibrate. 'Mark, it read. She couldn't answer it in there; she needed to make her way outside.
"Where do you think you're going um...?" The teacher tried to remember her name. So I'm a nobody then? She thought to her self. We'll see about that. The class was very raucous, so no one noticed the teacher fall to the floor with a half empty syringe sticking out of her neck, and Amy slip out of the door.