Chapter Seven
Disclaimer: I don't own Torchwood
A/N: Sorry It's short..
Owen's POV
That girl was weird. Narnia? Where was she from? The team decided not to open the closet. I did not want to know what she was doing in there. We walked out and started to look for the Kitten. Tiger, I think was her name. We all looked around our stations. half an hour later Jack exclaims "Guys I found Tiger!" He runs out of his office carrying her.
"Well that's good. should we feed her or something?" I say walking towards the cat.
"Owen, she probably already ate." Tosh says.
"Well what do we do now. the cat is found. but what about the girl?" The tea-boy says walking out of the archives.
"One of us should check the closet." Gwen says. Yes great Idea. We have no clue what she is doing in there and frankly I don't want to know.
"I'll hold the cat while one of you cheks the closet." Jack says staring at me.
"WHAT? I am not checking some closet. Who know's what's happened there." I argue.
"I'll do it!" Tosh says.
"Good, Ianto Show Tosh where the closet is." Jack says.
Tosh and Ianto leave. Ten minutes later they come back with confused faces.
"What is it Tosh?" Gwen asks.
"She wasn't in the closet."
"What?"
"WHAT?"
WHAT!?"
"MEOW?!" We all look at Tiger which jumped out of Jack's arms and runs out of the room.
"FOLLOW THAT CAT, TEAM!" Jack yells and we run toward the cat.