CHAPTER TWO

'I got the keys,' Owen announced. 'You’re going to love the name of the boat.'

Jack’s ears perked up. 'Oh yeah?'

Ianto, Tosh and Gwen all looked distinctly worried. Ianto was still clutching Jack’s coat around his shoulders, and his face was even paler than usual, a feat Owen would not have believed possible.

'Skookumchuck.'

'Pardon?' Jack ( Read more... )

I know that I posted the start of this on my other journal (TamsinWalsh) a while back, but I've written and edited a lot since then and decided that it was time to post it over here, as it had such a fantastic reception over here, in its first draft form. (I think that I've got all the typos and mistakes, but please forgive me if I've missed a few ( Read more... )