Ianto rushed into the Hub.
“According to Jack, the world’s ending,” Tosh replied, sounding worried.
“Not really sure. I checked Mainframe, but she’s not detecting anything dangerous and all I can get out of Jack is something about a Doomy Doom of Doom and that we should all flee the city and save ourselves.”
“That sounds bad. I’d better put some coffee on.”
“I’ll call the police, see if they’ve heard anything,” said Gwen.
“I’ll go and autopsy something,” Owen added cheerfully.
Ianto snapped awake and groaned. “That’s the last time I eat cheese before bed.”