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Un-bloody believable thought Gwen Cooper as she lifted herself out of the grate and ran after Jack, no explanation and she just blindly follows him, she should know better by now. What was he up to and why wouldn't he explain to her what they were doing. She kept running to keep up with him.
"What's going on Jack?"
"I don't know yet."
"Well why are we rushing around like lunatics?"
"Louise didn't come home last night."
"I'm sure there's a perfectly reasonable explanation Jack just calm down."
"The faster we catch this weevil the faster I can get back to the Hub to try and find her it's all my fault I was so harsh on her, I shouldn't have let her go out like that what if something's happened? Ianto will never forgive me."
"What's it got to do with Ianto?" Gwen asked jogging to keep up with Jack who was now speeding along the road to the next street over. He stopped by another man hole lifted in and jumped down into it she followed dutifully hoping he slowed down a little.
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Ianto walked into the Hub and it was deadly quiet, No Gwen, No Miles and most notably No Jack. He walked over to the TARDIS, the door was open, he knocked entered and called out her name. There was no answer. He frowned how strange he left, closing the door, still no sign of anyone, he looked at his watch. It was well passed 8am everyone was normally in by now, Miles could be late he usually struggled to function before 9am and Louise was maybe not in the Hub but was always in her TARDIS. Where was everyone?
He walked back up to his work station. Taking his coat off and hanging it up before going and putting the coffee machine on. No sooner had it finished filtering the first pot of the day Miles appeared.
"Morning Ianto, I'm sorry I'm late." Ianto handed him a coffee as Miles dumped his bag down.
"It's alright I have no idea where everyone is, I'm going to have to assume they've all gone out after something." Mile took a sip of his coffee.
"Yeh don't worry about it you know what Jack's like he'll run anyone around for nothing sometimes."
"Yes true, so what's your excuse today?" Ianto said sitting down and wheeling his chair nearer to Miles's desk.
"I over slept." He said simply.
"Well it's not like we hold proper office hours." Ianto smiled.
"So how's Louise?"
"She alright." He shrugged.
"Just alright she's dropped a peg mate."
"Well she's as fantastic as she's always been and as stubborn and now Jack's back it's on hold."
"What?" Miles sounded outraged.
"It's a bit complicated."
"Also I think it's maybe a little too complicated trying to keep it from Jack." Ianto looked at him confused. "Gwen knows when you called Lou your girlfriend after the whole giant insect thing." Ianto let out a moan that was all they needed Gwen knowing. Just then the lift started to roll its way down.
"Thanks for the heads up." Ianto said standing up and patting miles shoulder.
"It's alright." Miles stretched and checked his computer. Ianto looked up at the lift only Gwen and Jack so where was Louise.
"Jack have you seen Louise this morning?"
"No Ianto I was hoping you had." Gwen and Miles looked at the two.
"Why would you hope that?"
"She left late last night after we had an argument I assumed at the time she went to yours because she hasn't been back." Ianto didn't say anything he went straight to the computer pulling up the CCTV from around the plass from last night.
"What time did she leave?"
"About 20 minutes after you at most half an hour." Ianto found the point at which Louise stepped off of the plass, he programmed the Footage so it followed Louise across the plass moving from camera to camera and they watched in horror as she was beaten and taken away. Ianto took the number plate of the van then turned to look at Jack.
"10." He said as he went to check the number plate.
"What does he mean?" asked Gwen.
"It's how many lives Louise has now lost."
"She might not have died." Gwen said hopefully and Jack looked at her they both knew the blows Louise had received to the back of the head had taken her out.
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Louise rolled over groaning, she felt the all too familiar feeling of her hair being matted together with blood. She wasn't tied up or handcuffed which made her think her assailant had no idea she'd come back to life. She got up carefully she was in some kind of warehouse, no that wasn't right the basement of a large building perhaps.
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"Ok so the van is stolen but all hope isn't lost, Miles track the van over the CCTV links that are all over the city see if you can find where it's gone." Ianto slid over to his own desk on his chair and called up a tracking program.
"What is that?" asked Jack.
"I installed a tracker in Louise's coat if she's wearing it I'll find her."
"What? When did you do that?" Jack asked leaning on the desk looking at the program. "Hang on there is a file for everyone there." He said disgruntled.
"I know, look I'm always the one left behind and sometimes have no idea what's going on so I added trackers into the lining of everyone jackets, I have to repair and dry clean them enough to know you wouldn't notice if I added them. They were for emergencies only and I figure this is an emergency I've never had to use it before. I don't know how indestructible the chips are I hope at least water and low heat resistant. There she is." He said pointing to a small flashing red dot on the map it was both 20 centimetres away from a small cluster of other multi-coloured dots that Jack took to be them sat in the Hub.
"Even though I'm unsure I want a tracking device in my coat right now Ianto you are a hero. Let's go get Louise back."
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Louise sat up slowly. Well having her head bashed in was a new experience. She reached into her pocket screwdriver was still there, she hadn't been carrying her gun. She felt through her pocket for her phone, no she didn't have it. She stood up walking round the room trying to find her escape. She found a set of stairs. Well here we go she thought to herself. Moving up the stairs she thought about how awful she must look. Well I did just die so I suppose I have an excuse. She continued carefully up the stairs opening the door at the top she walk through it carefully, hoping her body had just been dumped but of course she'd had no such luck. She froze in the shadows. Four men sat round this was clearly where they stayed, a few bunks and computers where set up. Partial organised crime. The worst kind she stayed quiet trying to go unnoticed as she edged round the room listening to the conversation.
"We get the new guy next, should be an easy target." One said viciously.
"No we get who we get, the Jones man he should be easy." The others all looked up at him. He was clearly the ring leader of the small group.
"Gwen cooper well we storm the flat." Another added. Louise ripped they were trying to take out the team.
"So we kill all but Harkness."
"That's the order."
"When are going to strike?" The older man smiled.
"When we get the chance to, when the others get back we'll know the comings and goings of the whole team." Louise moved towards the door hoping beyond hope she could get out and warn the others. She heard a car pull up with a screech of brakes. Shit. The door opened as two more men entered the first spotting her instantly. He was to shocked Louise had punched him and knocked him out before he knew what was happening.
"What the?" the other man called out and Louise swung at him catching him across the jaw. He was ready for her next punch. Deflecting it and hitting her right in the stomach, still weak from her regeneration she stumbled backwards by this time the other four men had noticed Louise. With several shouts of dismay they came over and grabbed her, not bothering with weapons they held her back, she continued to struggle.
"What the hell Ewan you said she was dead." Called out a harsh welsh voice.
"She was." The man sounded terrified. Louise smiled slightly. "When we dragged her into the van she was dead." She found herself being dragged backwards and thrown down on to a chair. She felt rope going around her wrists and then being tied down. Her head suddenly yanked back.
"You were dead." Another one of them spat. She looked up at them, really not in the mood for this.
"Well clearly not." She said with a small smile.
"You had your skull bashed in, there's blood all over you."
"It's impossible that you could be alive." Another said looking her, even though they were clearly rather hardened men she could see the fear of the unknown in their eyes.
"Well clearly not impossible just well improbable." She smirked. The older man slapped her across the face, she turned back to face him.
"What are you?" she didn't reply, he hit her again. Louise sighed internally; he thinks he's so manly that doesn't even hurt. She looked at him again trying not to smirk.
"A woman." She said just keeping the sarcasm out of her voice.
"No what are you?" he said leaning right into her.
"A human." She added.
"Humans don't come back to like." he spat.
"I wasn't dead." She said plainly. All the men stared at her.
"Well I'd better do the job correctly." He pulled a gun out the waist band of his jeans and pointing it at her head. You know now would be a great time for Jack to kick through that door. But once again she wasn't so lucky.
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