An hour later, Jack and Michael rushed back in. Alex and Chloe ran to them. "What's happened?" Chloe asked as she saw their worn out faces. "Well, we had to chase an alien through half of Cardiff," Jack replied, "Alex?" "On it," Alex replied and hurried away. "That attack needs to be covered up and we need to try and find out what species of alien that is, Michael," Jack said, "Lisa, the photographs please. Chloe, come with me." Lisa headed to her small office, whilst Jack showed Chloe to his.

"Do you know what they are?" Jack asked as he spread out the photos on his desk for Chloe to see. "I think it's called a Fellatros," Chloe said, a little uncertain, "Where'd you find it?"
"It was hiding in a corner when we found it, then attacked. We used a taser on it and it died because of the small electric current."
"That definitely sounds like a Fellatros. They have a lower tolerance to electric currents and they use a, what my Torchwood called, the scared bunny tactic."
"Scared bunny?!"
"Hey! I didn't come up with the name, OK? I think it sounds as stupid as you do!"
"So what's the tactic then?"
"Pretty easy, they go hide, pretend they're scared, make you feel sorry for them and then attack. Humans have an instinct to care for something that is damaged, and it relies on that instinct to get food. Same goes for basically every race. With a few exceptions in each one of course."
"That makes sense; you sound very professional."
Chloe smiled at him, "Thank you!"

Suddenly, a wheezing noise caught Jack's attention. It wasn't exactly wheezing, more like the sound of engines. The sound of engines of the machine he'd longed to see once more. He stood up, stopping Chloe in mid question. "Jack, what's wrong?" She asked, not understanding. "Come with me," he said, running out of his office, "Rex! Scan the area for a spike in artron energy. Michael, check every single CCTV camera in Cardiff Bay." "And I'm looking for what exactly?" Michael asked.
"A blue box. A blue police box to be precise now hurry the hell up!"
"A blue box?" Lisa repeated.
"Am I stuttering? Yes, a blue box!"
"There's one that just appeared at the entrance."
Jack set off again, heading for the entrance."
Lisa looked at Chloe, "What's he doing?"
"I have no idea," Chloe sighed.

Jack ran into the entrance, only to stop as he set foot in it. His eyes were wide as he saw the man he assumed to be the Doctor leaning on the TARDIS. He looked a bit odd though; he was wearing a bow tie and a tweed jacket of all things. "Hello, Jack," the Doctor greeted. Jack returned the greeting before shouting, "Chloe! Hurry the hell up!" Chloe ran to him, "What?" Jack indicated to the Doctor and she turned to him. "Oh, hello," she greeted, then looked at Jack who just smiled. "This is Chloe," he introduced.
"Is she one of your Torchwood recruits?" The Doctor guessed, "Mind you, she looks a bit young for that."
"No, she isn't. You're getting old, not recognising things."
The Doctor just frowned at him.
"Oh come on."
"Sorry, I'm lost," Chloe interrupted whilst the Doctor just stared at her like an unsolved puzzle, and she pointed at the TARDIS, "Blue police box."
"It's called the TARDIS," the Doctor explained.
Something clicked in Chloe's mind, "The TARDIS...So you're the Doctor."
"That's me." The Doctor smiled.
"You look nothing like my dad," Chloe pointed out, bemused.
"I should hope so, otherwise it would be very wibbly!" The Time Lord exclaimed, clearly not catching on.
"Definitely getting old," Jack said, and the Doctor frowned at him, "One word. Rose."