Sorry that it's been a while I've been incredibly busy. But here's the new chapter. Thanks again for the reviews.
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"Who do you think she is?" Gwen asked as the team stared at Jack's office.

"I don't know, but did you see the look on Jack's face when she said her name?" Owen turned to face the others. "He gawked at her like she had two heads or something."

"She really shocked him, and that's hard to do." Tosh started for her computer. "How did she get in here anyways? What did she say to you Gwen?

"That she landed on the railing. What does that mean 'landed on the railing'?" Tosh simply shrugged and started to type, a few seconds later she brought up the video footage of the hub. The others crowed around her to see what really happened. Sure enough, she materialized on the railing and promptly fell to the floor.

"But how is that even possible? She just came out of nowhere!" Owen exclaimed as the girl on the screen stood up. They all watched her look around a bit before she collapsed on the couch and fell asleep.

"I'm sure Jack will tell us everything when he has it sorted out." Ianto looked at Jack's office again. "I hope."

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"How can Torchwood help?" The Tardis stared at Jack. "No no, not Torchwood. I just need you."

"The sooner you get back to the Doctor the better it is right?" She nodded. "I can get you back to him quicker with the help of my team. I'm not too thrilled with them helping either, but it'll be easier. And more importantly, it'll be faster."

"Maybe..." The Tardis looked out the windows. He was right. With the others helping she can back to her old self in sooner. The body she was in now made her feel claustrophobic. Everything was itchy and she got tired easily. And then there was the Doctor. Usually she had him constantly in her mind. He would tell her things, like what was happening, and sometimes ask her for help when he needed it. But that connection was gone now. All she heard now was silence, and that made her feel very alone. If she stayed like this for too long, she'd go mad. "Okay, they can help."

"Good. But can you promise me something?"

"What?" She looked back at Jack.

"Don't tell my team about me traveling with you."

"Of course Captain, your past is your own. And I'm sure you have good reasons for not telling them." There was a brief flicker of something in Jacks eyes before he stood up.

"You can call me Jack. We're friends, and my friends call me Jack." He smiled at her. "Before we do anything else, lets see if we can find you something more comfortable to wear."

"Thank you!" She sighed happily and followed Jack out the door.