Beforehand Note: I. Am. So sorry this took so long : ( I don't know what came over me, but I've been working on an original story and it kinda took control, please forgive.

Jenny sat in the back of the large SUV, Captain Jack Harkness and Ianto Jones occupied the front two seats.

They hadn't told her who they where going to meet, just that she was one a close friend of the Doctors, and had his phone number.

"So Jenny," Jack called back to her, "Since you're his daughter, you must have Time Lord-y abilities."

The question struck her, "I never really had anything to compare my 'abilities' to, he though I was dead, so he left."

"Sounds like him." Jenny pretended to miss the tinge of bitterness in the immortals voice. Along with the bitterness she felt a fresh wave of the nausea she had been constantly battling since she first walked into the Torchwood institute.

"If you're wondering, yes, I can feel you." Jenny looked down, she felt ashamed that she felt that repulsed by even being around the fixed point in time.

Ianto cleared his throat, "What do you feel."

Jenny looked up, "I feel like I should run, like he's wrong, wrong, but right at the same time. Right as in he'll never change what happens to him, and he'll never be changed. A fixed point in time."

Jack nodded, "He sai-". But he was cut off by the quick buzzing of his ear com. He quickly pressed a button on the side and greeted the person calling him.

"Miss Jones, or should I say Mrs. Smith now?" There was the faint noise of a person on the other end, and Jack just responded with a few 'uh-huhs' and yeahs.

He ended with a small laugh, "Well you might want to prepare he for who we're bringing over." And he turned to Ianto, "A Sarah Jane Smith is with her now, discussing alien business, scheduled meeting by UNIT."

Jenny's eyes moved to the scenery passing by the window, her mind raced, millions of thoughts flying through about the planet Earth. Despite all the issues since she arrived, she found that the humans where her favorite in the creatures and races she had met.

Only did she snap out of her thoughts once they slowed to a stop in a drive way.

The house in front of the paved driveway was a small, two floor home. Three rooms, maybe, judging by the amount of windows. She silently slid out of the backseat and followed the two men to the front door, where they proceeded to ring the bell.

Something tugged in the back of Jenny's mind as the door opened to reveal a very familiar face. Eyebrows raised and jaw dropped, Jenny threw herself towards the woman in the doorway, yelling out, "Martha!" and wrapping her arms around the darker skinned woman.

Hesitantly returning the embrace and staying that way for a moment before letting go and examining the girl, Martha managed out, "How...you...you died in his arms, I saw."

"I'm alive, Martha, and I want him to know, I need him to know."

End Note: *gasp* Sarah Jane and Martha, how will they react! Say tuned and find out...