Sally Armstrong has danced with death not once, not twice, but thrice. And yet, against all odds, she's been given another shot at life. But this time, she's not alone in her journey. She's set her sights on Jack and Torchwood, hoping they can guide her through the murky waters of her newfound existence. Yet, can she truly trust them, or will they turn out to be just another dead end on her twisted path? With her timeline cut off, and her fate uncertain, Sally must decide whether to gamble everything on Jack and his team, or go it alone once again. The stakes have never been higher, and the only thing she knows for sure is that death is always lurking just around the corner. Note: this is fan fiction and I own none of the Cheriters in this story.