Author's Notes:
Oh look, I wrote a second drabble for Challenge 291 – On The Run at tw100. What a surprise *g*

Summary: Tosh is running for her life – and for Ianto’s.

Spoliers for Countrycide.

Breathing hard, heart pounding in her chest, Tosh stumbled on through the woods.

The uneven ground, littered with roots and fallen branches, was treacherous in the darkness and having her hands tied behind her back threw her balance off, but she couldn’t stop, didn’t dare look back. He was behind her somewhere, that evil man with his crazy eyes and sharp knife, intent on butchering her.

She was already exhausted, but Ianto was alone back there. He’d risked everything giving her this chance to escape. She couldn’t let him down.

Keep going; find Jack, save Ianto. Nothing else mattered now.

The End