-She spun the ball on her finger delicately and rolled it down her arm, over her shoulders, all the way up to the tip of her index finger on the opposite hand without dropping it. Every movement was so effortless and smooth it seemed unreal. Jenny was in despair as her friend turned again and glided away to the centre of the barn in the dark. Her presence was the only light in here and Jenny shivered as she stood in the dark again. The young cadet watched hesitantly. The sphere beneath soft, golden hands shook gently as her fingers pushed through a small crack, prizing it open. Slowly, the golden light seeped out and flooded all means of vision or sense. Neither the girl nor Jenny could see. The song surrounded the glowing girl like a blanket. She let out a content sigh and whispered under her breath,

"The Bad Wolf will call out to it's Oncoming Storm, and when done so. Eternity will fulfil that forever." With that one last harmonic word, Jenny was plunged into darkness drowning in the silence alone. Rose was gone.

Jack squinted through the plastic flaps in the H.Saxon warehouse. There it was: the golden chamber. The Captain had made it this far undercover and he didn't want to blow it. In the little prep area, he pulled on a lab-coat and put on his special Torchwood lab-specs. Now was the time to play it cool. He casually walked into the working area trying to claim the workstation closest to the golden-tinted yet still see-through sphere. Most of them were reserved so he found himself on the second row at the front. Placing himself at the desk, he pulled out a recorder which he placed in the corner in case of emergencies and began to work on the computer. He did as Tosh requested and soon Jack had completed requirements for his cover. His name was James Smith, a tech scientist assisting on the GAS project. Although he had no clue what GAS stood for, he knew if the name Harold Saxon was included in anything, it meant trouble, this trouble was known as the Master.

Rose felt the gentle experience pull away from her. It was like the sensation of falling from a very high place. She gasped as if she'd been deprived of air and collapsed to the floor, blinded by a bright, white light. Eventually, Rose blinked open her eyes after what seemed like minutes. She could hear a booming voice, it was subdued and muffled so she assumed that her hearing had been damaged in some sort of explosion. What had happened, she was so close to the sphere and then, what?? She pushed herself to her knees and stood up, not daring to look weak in front of Jenny, no matter how drained she felt. She shrugged off the nagging worry and rubbed her eyes and pushing her short hair behind her ears. However, when she finally gained sight, she wasn't prepared for what she saw. The room had changed completely. In fact, it looked as if she had been captured and was being watched by a hundred or so people. She shivered when all eyes fell on her, full curiosity and wonder. Rose felt flustered and weak but held her strong stance. Something had gone wrong so she scanned the crowd for Mickey with walkie-talkie in hand ready to demand help if needed. She told herself she was just following procedures but truth be told she couldn't keep this up long without reinsurance. She blocked out the many thoughts that began to stab Rose's brain when she slowly began to use her skill: there were too many people and Rose didn't have a high level of experience. Her gaze drifted slowly across face to face skipping across a bunch before her eyes snapped back like an elastic, rubber band to one familiar face. She dropped the walkie -talkie and ignored it clattering to the floor. A single tear dropped out of her eye at the sight of a long-lost friend. A smile curled Rose's lips but then followed she screwed her brow into a confused furrow. And then a look of loss. Tears beaded at the corners of her eyes and she looked away as they washed her mascara down in black streaks. Her voice came out strained and barely audible,

"Jack..."

She soon fainted and was removed from the globe by a group of men in hazmat suits who were none to careful with handling her.

A/N:

Long Chapter this one, all mystical yet sad. I'm really glad you are enjoying this!!! Please leave a like/follow or review if you wouldn't mind. This story is just beginning!!! Sorry for the wait, I just broke up for a holiday so will have time to post now! Xoxo Kitty out