torchwood ⋆ೃ࿔･

ೃ࿔･Chapter Four: Coincidence ೃ࿔

I hear the voice from right behind me "i know what your thinking, your wrong" i don't turn around, i just stand there."and how would you know?" he smirks, though i don't get what about, the voice sounds familiar "see the bite marks on her shoulder?" he stands close to me, too close for comfort, head slightly above my shoulder, i remember, the man from yesterday, the captain, he smelt the exact same

"looks like a time jumper bite, like the one you saw yesterday, isn't it?" he slightly laughs and i turn around to him annoyed "so it is you" i raise an eyebrow waiting for a response "that 'thing' you saw last night is called a weevil, compare the bite marks from a weevil to those on her body? it isn't a match, plus a weevil wouldn't have brutally stabbed them both to death" i've only been talking to him a few minutes and i'm already getting impatient "apologies for not knowing the name of the aliens running around i'm not exactly an expert, as for you, should you even be allowed here? you don't exactly look like police" he looks down and back up at me "i could ask the same for you, you don't look like police, too underdressed, though i'm not complaining" he sighs, looking at the couple and turns back "we're torchwood." he winks and turns around, 4 other people start walking over, the same ones from last night. "so? what did this" i gesture the bodies lying on the snow. "that's what we're trying to figure out, we can take it from here" he walks past me, the others follow him but i'm not leaving.

I walk over to them, stopping behind him, i could feel his smile burning into my skull, "im not leaving, i'm working this case which means you work with me or not at all, im going to find whatever killed them even if it kills me." he stands up and turns to face me, looking as if he were about to ask
a question, but before he could say anything the super intendant calls my name and walks over, i could already tell this was going to be bad news

"i'm sorry but we're not working this case anymore, it's been handed over" the others had stopped at this point, looking towards us. I look at jack and back at him "you must be joking, you know i can solve this why hand it over to them?" i'm annoyed at this point. I'm cold and now extremely bored, he shakes his head "there was nothing i could do, they're special ops, plus your not even allowed to be here, i could get in trouble" he shoots me a sort of disappointed & sad look and walks off. I turn back to jack and sigh, knowing there was nothing more i could do, or at least that's what i'd like them to think "seems it's your case after all, good luck finding the killer" i say sarcastically, turning on my heels as i walk away through the snow, there was no chance i was letting this case go.