'Now, then, you lot!' exclaimed a man in a brown suit who was running around some kind of control – lots of levers and buttons! 'Sarah, hold that down' he said gesturing a woman, around her forties, she pressed a button down. 'Mickey, you hold that, 'cause you know why this TARDIS is always rattling about the place,' this time to a brown-skinned man. 'Rose!' a blonde girl, rather pretty, looked up to the man. 'That, there,' she held a lever as she was told so. 'It's designed to have six pilots. And I have to do it single handed!' he said to no one in particular. 'Martha, keep that lever.' A dark girl nodded to the man happily. 'But not anymore!' he exclaimed to everyone, and grinned. 'Jack, there you go!' the man had reached him. 'Steady that –'

'Who the hell are you?'

The man turned to him looking incredulous. Jack just glared at him. The man got nearer him, examining him very closely. 'Are you alright Jack?'

Captain Jack Harkness opened his eyes. He could only see green. No, wait. Those were Adam's eyes.

Torchwood, Cardiff, Wales, Great Britain_10th July Friday, 18:58p.m

'Are you alright Jack?' Adam asked.

Jack brought his hand to his head. 'Yeah, just fine,' he replied.

'Well, then. Can we go on with the meeting?'

Jack glanced at Adam's back. Rhys sat just beside him, Gwen at his side. Ianto was nowhere to be seen. Maybe he was cleaning up the rests of that Pterodactyl that had appeared in the Hub out of nowhere.

'Yeah,' Jack gave a great yawn, 'of course. Where were we, then?'

'The mad Weevil that has been running away all week,' Gwen responded, 'everyday getting into an unfortunate person's home and biting them to death. PC Andy has been contacting me all week, all the time complaining. I wonder who told him about Torchwood…'

'Don't know him!' Rhys said, placing his hands behind his neck.

'No idea!' Adam sat back to his seat as he said this.

'Someone must have been very uncareful and slipped something about it when he was 'round.' Jack said.

'Does the word 'uncareful' even exist?' Rhys asked half complaining, half teasing Jack's habit of inventing new words.

'Anyway,' Jack stood up and walked around the room. 'Do you think this people have something in common?'

'What do you mean by that?' Rhys turned around as Jack paced behind him.

'Well, some particular taste, maybe?'

'You mean, like same blood type?' Gwen started, 'Because if it is that I already checked it. They're all different.'

'What if,' Adam interrupted, 'they all have some kind of disease or…?'

'What if they all have high cholesterol?'

Everyone turned their heads to see Ianto walking through the door into the room.

'What makes you think that?' Rhys inquired.

Ianto held a little tube with a scarlet liquid in his hand. 'I just checked five people's blood samples; they all had high cholesterol levels.'

'And why didn't I see that?' complained Gwen.

'That's because you didn't check it properly.' Jack said as he patted Ianto's back. 'Good work!'

'Thank you,' Ianto smiled. 'It seems some people have gratitude in this room.' Ianto glared at Gwen and she gave back a frown.

'The Weevil has been haunting Bute town these days,' said Adam. 'Reckon it's gonna keep looking round there?'

'Let's just leave Rhys and Ianto around the other side checking for it,' Jack told Adam as everyone stood up to get out of the room. 'Gwen and I will hang around the streets.'

'Why is it you and Gwen?' Rhys protested. 'Isn't it supposed to be Gwen and me?'

'Rhys, you need to socialize with people other than Gwen,' Jack reached in his pocket finding a lollipop and giving it to Rhys. 'Be a good boy.'

Rhys groaned and followed Gwen and Ianto out of the room. Adam was getting out when he noticed Jack sitting down and rubbing the back of his neck.

'Is there something wrong?' Adam asked. Jack jerked his neck to look at Adam.

'No, nothing,' he simply said.

'There is something,' Adam sat beside him. 'I know there is. Every time you do that there's something wrong. So, what's up?'

Jack scratched his head and nodded. 'I had a dream…'

'...A fantasy...' Adam sang. Jack stared at him strangely. 'Sorry.'

'Thanks, Adam,' Jack sat up. 'I was in some kind of hub. Just like ours. But it was more colourful. I kind of liked it better than ours, you know? We should renew our Hub and turned into something more…'

'Get to your dream.'

'Right, sorry. I was in this strange Hub. There was a column in the middle, around it some kind of console. It was all levers and buttons. And there were more people. I was there too. There was this weird man walking around us all and giving us orders.' Jack paused waiting for a reactions from Adam, but he stared at Jack for him to continue. 'I didn't – don't know him. Nor did I know the rest of them. But they seemed really familiar. As if I did know them from somewhere. I just can't recall where I saw them.'

'You think you did see them all?' Adam broke off.

Jack just nodded. He was looking into nothing, in thought. Trying to recall where he had seen those faces before, Adam guessed.

'What did they look like?'

Jack turned to Adam, a bit puzzled by the question he'd asked, but replied anyway.

'There was a woman, dark haired. Her name was Sarah. She was around her forties and not that bad-looking. A dark skinned man was beside her. He seemed around his twenties and his name was Mickey. Rose was a cute blonde girl. She was twenty or so years old. There was this dark-skinned girl that was the most familiar. She was Martha. She was around twenty years. She seemed to look at the other man in a very peculiar way...'

Jack stopped talking, lost in thought, trying to understand Martha's expression towards the man. Adam stared at Jack, waiting until he could talk.

'And the one giving you orders?' he finally asked.

Jack faltered, trying to recall how he looked like. 'He had brown spiky hair and was wearing a very familiar brown suit.' He paused. 'There was something about his eyes.' Pause again. 'They were sad. But he seemed very enthusiastic then.'

They didn't speak for a moment. Adam stood up and gestured Jack to do the same. Jack walked towards the open door.

'Well, it's just a dream,' Jack said. 'Nothing is gonna happen, will it?' He turned around to stare at Adam. 'Why did you want to know how they looked like?'

Adam shrugged. 'I just wanted to know.' Adam touched Jack's shoulder. 'And, yes. It was just a dream. There's nothing to worry about.'

Adam's eyes glowed green, the light flashing into Jack's eyes. Jack grinned as the green light disappeared and left the room not remembering anything about the talk with Adam and the dream he had had.

Adam sat in Toshiko's workstation. Everyone was in position to get the Weevil. So he was all alone in the Hub. He opened a map of Bute town on one of the three screens of the computer. And in another screen were the plans of the Rift Manipulator. He was so fascinated in it. It was so big.

He was concerned with Jack's dream. He said the people seemed familiar. But, come on! It might have been just a dream. Or maybe they were people he saw around the street most of the times. But Jack sounded very… familiar about the man in the brown suit. Why? Maybe he was remembering?

In panic, Adam placed one hand in his temple and searched through the memories he had taken from Jack. He could see so many people. But none of which Jack had described had showed up yet. No! Wait! There was a face just before! He rewound Jack's memories and got a picture. Just nearly like…

'Did you get anything yet, Adam?' Gwen's voice cracked on his ear comm.!

Adam reached his other hand to the ear comm., heated. 'No, haven't seen anything yet.'

'Well, it's been two hours since we've been around wondering through the streets, you know?' said Jack, a bit annoyed.

'Patience, Jack. It'll show up.' Adam said, sounding reassuring, although he was very furious to have been interrupted in his search. 'Ianto, Rhys. Got anything yet?'

'No, only the fact that Rhys is trying to commit suicide because Jack is flirting with Gwen,' Ianto replied, with what sounded like jealousy.

'Come on, Ianto! Don't get green because of us!' Jack laughed.

At this, Adam laughed too. 'Yeah,' he said, 'green.'

A bleep in Adam's screen startled them all. Adam leaned closer to the map.

'Weevil alert around St. Mary's Street!'