Ianto awoke feeling somewhat confused. For reasons he couldn’t begin to fathom, he appeared to be underneath the sofa in the Hub.
He looked critically at the underside. He’d suspected for a while now that it had a broken spring. Apparently he’d been correct.
“Ianto? Is that you?” Jack’s voice came from underneath the coffee table.
“I think so. Why am I under here?”
“Not sure. Something weird is going on.”
Checking the CCTV, the reason became clear.
Two ferrets, one air-force blue, the other grey with red pinstripes, chased each other around the Hub.
“Ah. Guess that explains it!”