They find an abandoned warehouse. After checking to make sure the area is safe he sets Kiam down to explore and play. He sends Martha out to get food while he and Jack stay behind to do more research in to Saxon. He doesn't realize how hungry he is until she returns with a bag of takeaway food.

"How was it?" Jack ask her.

"I don't think anyone saw me. Anything new?"

"I've got this tuned to government wavelengths so we can follow what Saxon's doing."

"Yeah, I meant about my family." Martha says, handing a bag of chips to the Doctor. Kiam comes running over to him and he makes sure one is cool and hands it to the little boy.

"It still says the Jones family taken in for questioning. Tell you what, though. No mention of Leo." He tells her.

"He's not as daft as he looks. I'm talking about my brother on the run. How did this happen?"

"Nice chips." Jack says handing one to Kiam as well. He smiles as he watches his son.

"Actually, they're not bad." He says finally avoiding Martha's question as well.

"So, Doctor, who is he? How come the ancient society of Time Lords created a psychopath? "

"And what is he to you? Like a colleague or..."

"A friend, at first."

"I thought you were going to say he was your secret brother or something."

He pauses chip midway to his mouth. "You've been watching too much TV." He hands the chip down to Kiam instead.

"But all the legends of Gallifrey made it sound so perfect."

"Well, perfect to look at, maybe. And it was. It was beautiful. They used to call it the Shining World of the Seven Systems. And on the Continent of Wild Endeavour, in the Mountains of Solace and Solitude, there stood the Citadel of the Time Lords, the oldest and most mighty race in the universe, looking down on the galaxies below. Sworn never to interfere, only to watch. Children of Gallifrey, taken from their families age of eight to enter the Academy. And some say that's when it all began. When he was a child. That's when the Master saw eternity. As a novice, he was taken for initiation. He stood in front of the Untempered Schism. It's a gap in the fabric of reality through which could be seen the whole of the vortex. You stand there, eight years old, staring at the raw power of time and space, just a child. Some would be inspired, some would run away, and some would go mad. Brr. I don't know." He pops a chip in his mouth.

"What about you?"

"Oh, the ones that ran away, I never stopped." He replies as Jack's bracelet beeps.

"Encrypted channel with files attached. Don't recognize it."

"Patch it through to the laptop."

"Since we're telling stories, there's something I haven't told you."

He sees the Torchwood logo pop up and hatred runs through him. "You work for Torchwood."

"I swear to you, it's different. It's changed. There's only half a dozen of us now."

"Everything Torchwood did, and you're part of it? If it hadn't been for them Rose would still be here and I wouldn't be a single father."

"The old regime was destroyed at Canary Wharf. I rebuilt it, I changed it, and when I did that, I did it for you in your honor."

Still not trusting Jack, he leans over and hits play.

"If I haven't returned to my desk by twenty two hundred, this file will be emailed to Torchwood. Which means if you're watching this, then I'm. Anyway, the Saxon files are attached. But take a look at the Archangel document. That's when it all started. When Harry Saxon became Minister in charge of launching the Archangel Network."

"What's the Archangel Network?"

"It's a mobile phone network. Because look, it's gone worldwide. They've got fifteen satellites in orbit. Even the other networks, they're all carried by Archangel." Jack tells him.

"It's in the phones! Oh, I said he was a hypnotist. Wait, wait, wait. Hold on." He takes Matha's phone from her and sonics it. It starts beeping. "There it is. That rhythm, it's everywhere, ticking away in the subconscious."

"What is it, mind control?"

"No, no, no, no, no. It's subtler than that. Any stronger and people would question it. But contained in that rhythm, in layers of code, Vote Saxon. Believe in me. Whispering to the world. Oh, yes! That's how he hid himself from me, because I should have sensed there was another Time Lord on Earth. I should have known way back. The signal cancelled him out."

"Any way you can stop it?"

"Not from down here. But now we know how he's doing it."

"And we can fight back."

"Oh, yes! But first things first." He turns to look at Jack. "Do you have someone you trust who is still close by."

"I think I might know someone, why?"

"I need to hide Kiam. If the Master gets him, he could use him against me. Or worse take him and raise him to do terrible things. I need to know he is safe before we continue."

"Leave it to me." Jack pulls out his phone and moving away from them starts talking in a low voice.

He walks over to Kiam and scoops him up. "I made a promise, that I would always keep you safe. Now I know you are not old enough to understand but you have to go away for just a little while." Tears fill his eyes. "Remember Daddy loves you Kiam."

Jack comes back over and holds out his arms for Kiam. He kisses him on the head and hugs him tightly before handing him over. "He'll be safe?"

"I promise" Jack says.

As he watches the two exit the warehouse he feels as though both his hearts are ripped in two. He feels Martha touch his arm and pulls away from her. He takes her phone and laptop and heads to the center of the warehouse again to work in silence.

After about an hour he hears the Warehouse door open again and Jack comes in empty handed and his hearts break all over again.