"Jaella, what do you do on the ship?" Gwen asked. It disturbed her with how subservient the girl was. It was almost as if she was afraid to offend them, and that seemed odd to her.

"I am an engineer, miss," Jaella said. She gave them a large smile as if proud of her achievement. "As part of the crew it is my job to keep the engines running. I studied very hard and I am pleased to say that I have made much progress in my studies, especially with Yl'hani engines, which are not at all similar to the ones from my colony."

"Jaella, you said that you were in a crash. Was this a small ship?" Jack asked. If there was an alien craft that had crashed in the area, they needed to find it before anyone else did. He was angry with himself for not having caught this when it happened. What good was their technology if something as large as a space ship crashed in their own backyard?

"Yes sir, a shuttle," she said. She pulled back as she sensed the anger in the man before her. "I can show it to you if you want. Would you like that, sir?"

"I would like that very much," Jack said. He made an effort to control the anger within him. It would make no sense to take it out on the girl in front of him. "Can you find your way back to the ship, though?"

"If Mister Rhys can take me to where he found me, the shuttle was not far from where we met, sir." Jaella said. She put down the coffee mug, eager to make this man happy by complying swiftly with his wishes. Gwen looked from one to the other of them.

"Jack is this wise?" She asked. He nodded, his face serious. "Then I'm going with you." The look she gave him brooked no argument and he didn't even bother to make the attempt.

"Rhys, we'll follow you back to Harwood's and then go from there. Ianto, you'll ride with me. Gwen, do you want to come with us or with Rhys?" Jack asked as he stood up and put his empty coffee cup on the table.

"I'll go with Rhys and Jaella," Gwen said, also placing her cup down on the table. "We'll meet you in the car park behind the office." Jack nodded and headed off to where Ianto was already getting their supplies to take with them. Gwen reached down and picked up the glowing cube. "Come on, sweetheart. We'll go with you and find this ship."

"Yes, miss," Jaella said, bobbing her head and eager to be off. She followed Gwen and Rhys back through the way they came in, though she looked curiously behind her when she saw Jack and Ianto going in the other direction. Gwen noticed her glance and patted her on the arm.

"They'll be taking another route and meeting us there," she reassured the small girl. She felt herself drawn to this alien girl. Jaella nodded and followed Rhys through the cog wheel and into the lift. He smiled at her in reassurance. They reached the top level and left through the Tourist Center. This time Jaella was more curious about her surroundings and she stared around her avidly as she followed the couple.

Rhys led the way back to his car and opened the back door for Jaella to sit, leaving the front for Gwen. The blue girl got into the back seat and sat, not noticing rugby stuff he had shoved over to make room for her. Gwen just shook her head as she took in the junk in the back seat before putting her seatbelt on and waiting for him to start the car.

"What?" He asked, embarrassed. For the first time he noticed a slight echo. "What's that?"

"It's the cube," Gwen nodded down towards the box. "The translation is just behind what you say." She listened as it softly changed her words into something that Jaella could understand. She turned and smiled at the girl behind her. "Don't mind the mess, Rhys is a slob."

"Oi!" Her husband complained as he started the car and headed back towards work. They heard a giggle from the back seat and together shared a smile. Rhys shifted gears as the light changed and they sped down the road.

Gwen spent the time wondering what was going to happen when they got there and what would happen if Jaella found a way to get back to her ship.

"Jaella?" she asked, looking in the mirror on her visor at the girl who was staring out the window.

"Yes, miss?" Jaella turned to look at the front seat.

"Gwen. You can call me Gwen."

"Yes, Miss Gwen?"

Gwen sighed. "If we can find a way for you to go back to your ship, would you like to do so?"

"Oh, yes! I would love to go back," she all but bounced on the seat. "Do you think that will be possible?"

"Well, if anyone can do it, Jack can figure it out." Gwen said.