“Let’s get this show on the road!” Jack said, pulling away the rickety sheet of wood partially blocking the basement entrance and leading the way.
“Oh joy,” Ianto muttered, following close behind, torch in one hand and tranquilliser gun in the other. The object was to tranq any Weevils present, and relocate rather than kill them, because any kind of bloodstains would trigger a police investigation before demolition could proceed.
The team spread out, searching the darkness, but no Weevils were present.
“That’s odd,” said Jack. “This is an ideal nest.”
“Seems it was already occupied,” Ianto murmured.
TBC in ‘Hazardous Hunt — Part 4’