Merry Weather

Seen Torchwood on TV? You should read this. Short story.

Jack sat for nearly half an hour studying the silver, heart shaped locket sent to him from Peter Griffiths, an old friend from the 1960's. Peter always used to help Jack, since his retirement he tends to send alot of things to Torchwood. Somethings end up being really useful, some that Ianto might get a bit too over excited about and organized them in the archives, but many things have just been old books, stones and other weird things that, for some reason Jack still kept locked up in his offic

Ianto Jones breathed hard on the glass and used a hankerchief to clean the SUV's wing mirror. Today, he had chosen to park it in the space marked 'private' on the lowest level of the underground car park, beneath the Wales Millennium Centre in the Bay, right next to the hub. Ianto looked up as a man in a black suit walked through the car park. ''Morning Mr Jones'' he called out ''How're the tourists?'' Ianto was known to everyone in the Bay as the man who ran the Cardiff Bay tourist informati

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