Ianto sat in a chair beside a hospital bed, clutching the hand of the person lying beside him. He had a mobile phone balanced against his other ear with his other hand, the line ringing. This was the third time he'd dialed the same number in a row, but he figured that the third time's a charm and all of that, right? Plus, he was kind of running out ( Read more... )

Ianto sat behind his desk in the tourist office, his feet up on a chair he'd pulled up beside him. He idly clicked through the various processes the Hub server was up to. The only real point of interest on the CCTV in the Hub was Janet, stalking back and forth in her cell down on the lower levels. Everything else was rather quiet. Jack was down in ( Read more... )