Sorry it's been a while - had a lot on- family and school anyways:
"Hold on a minute...you said alien?" Carla whispered.
Jack simply sniggered at her and began to walk towards the family flat.
"Yes yes I did!" Yelled jack, not even bothering to turn around he let himself into the flat and left the door behind him.
"Oi! You can't just go barging in there!" screamed Carla as she ran to the door struggling to run over the cobbles in her heels.
"Oh he can do what he wants..." Murmured Gwen as she followed them in. A smile spread across her face. As much as she didn't like to admit she loved all this, being in hiding just hadn't worked for her at all!
When Gwen made her way into the flat Rhys was already scowling and Peter was as confused as ever.
"...Nice place...you people really know how to slum it..."
"Oi! I said you can't just barge in here, who the hell are you?"
"Carla?!"Gwen hissed.
"No no its all right, Carla; were torchwood"
Carla shrugged "That means nothing to me"
"We deal with...aliens"
"Yeah you said...but aliens can't exist! And even if they do Anne was certainly not one; had all the nasty personalities of a god awful mother in law"
"Most deffiantly alien"
"Okay so even if it was a alien...note on the even...why would she kill her son?"Carla said as she slumped onto the sofas.
"She didn't" Jack said as he joined her.
"Well she obviously did...I don't see that monster around here now, do you? Come to think of it if anyone was a alien it was him, and I'm glad he is gone" Carla said her patience starting to wear thin.
"No, she didn't that wasn't her son...yes she thought it was. When she came to earth she was given a life to lead: a husband and a son. She got a job and house. Everything went well until something happened something out of the blue...something she wasn't programmed for. I need to find out what that was..."
"What would that be?" Peter pushed in, feeling left out.
"I'm not sure, I'm guessing something big happened to her son. Something massive, something that turned his whole world upside down"
"Something like him attacking his girlfriend and then lying to everyone about it. Months and months of trails and waiting and then walking free?" Carla questioned.
"Yes something like that exactly..."
