Looks like we're in for nasty weather, one eye is taken for an eye...
A black SUV pulls up in front of the gates to the Main Gauche. (It does not have the word "Torchwood" on the side of it, but that's possibly just a matter of time.) Sam doesn't even bother actually parking it anywhere in particular, just stops it there, jumps out of the car, and runs to the... closed and locked gates. "Damn."
He glances around for some sort of comm system, but of course it couldn't be that easy. Sam growls under his breath and rattles the gate. "Hello?" he calls, not quite a shout but very close. "Anyone? Hello?"
Someone please let him in before he starts trying to find a way to get over the gate.
He glances around for some sort of comm system, but of course it couldn't be that easy. Sam growls under his breath and rattles the gate. "Hello?" he calls, not quite a shout but very close. "Anyone? Hello?"
Someone please let him in before he starts trying to find a way to get over the gate.