"I take it by your tone that you were to girl he attacked" Jack questioned. Carla simply crossed her arms and stayed silent.
"I'm sorry" Jack said sitting down and looking at Carla, sorrow was in his entrancing eyes.
"Well so am I, but it's all over dead and buried!" Carla hissed.
"Well he might be, she certainly isn't" Carla glared at him. Suddenly Anwen appeared out of her room and started at the adults. Rhys scooped her up and nodded to Jack to continue.
"Where is she?" he asked.
"In prison" Carla whispered.
Jack jumped to his feat, his coat floating around him.
"Gwen, let's go catch an alien!" Gwen squealed with excitement, she was so bored with this life, sure she loved Rhys and Anwen but it was completely different to torchwood. Gwen darted around the sofa and joined Jack at the door.
"Gwen, you can't just drop all and leave! You've got me! And it's not like the old days were we could just have an argument jump into bed and everything will be okay! You've got a daughter Gwen! A little girl! And she needs her mam!"
Gwen groaned and stared at her husband.
"Rhys I am thinking of her! There is an alien loose...well locked up in jail. Imagine what would happen if it got out?! Rhys I have to go, you and Peter can stay here with Anwen. Me, Jack and Carla will be back by tomorrow night! You'll hardly know we've been gone!"
Carla flinched at her name and frowned at her sister.
"I'm not going, I don't believe this crap and even if I did why would I go and see her?!" Carla protested as she joined Peter`s side.
"Yeah she's not going!" Peter intervened.
"You are going! It is real and because you know her and her story best!" Jack told her; gripping her arm and hualing her over to the door. Carla looked into Gwen's eyes and found excitement. She looked into jack`s and found pity. Peter`s bore a terrified look. Rhys bore a defeated and Anwen`s a "I'm not really interested" look.
"Fine..." Peter was about to protest but the three were already out the door and out onto the street.
"Don't worry mate...they've don't this loads of times and there always okay..." Rhys assured him, he picked up Anwen and placed her on his knee.
"But he said were torchwood...like it was a team. Were there others?" Rhys nodded and signalled Peter to sit down.
"They were a team of five. Tosh and Own died a couple of years back" Rhys began, shuddering at Owens name.
"And the other one?" Peter pressed.
"Ianto...well he died a couple years after them...leaving it just Gwen and Jack and us in hiding" Rhys finished. Peter gasped.
"Well I'm not letting my Carla die! Come on were going after them!" Peter bolted for the door. Rhys jumped up; happy someone else cared about the safety of their girl. He needed to protect Gwen!
"Peter but what about Anwen she's just a kid" Peter thought for a moment before taking the little girl out of her father's arms. Peter walked over to the Rovers and began to pound his fist on the glass. Moments later Leanne appeared.
"What the hell Peter! Do you want to wake your son!"
"No but I want you to look after his daughter" Peter thrust Anwen into Leanne's arms. He didn't give Leanne time to protest the pair was all ready running down the street.
Gwen, Carla and Jack met up with the doctor outside the prison. They stooped around the back. Jack threw Gwen over the fence followed by and kicking Carla. When the four were all on the other side they split up to find a door.
"Oi! Over here!" hissed Carla as she pulled on a blue door.
The doctor, Gwen and Jack came over.
"Its locked surprise surprise! So what do we do now?" Jack and the Doctor laughed as the doctor dug in his pocket producing a long metal screwdriver.