Rift alerts in the country presented their own unique set of problems. When the Rift dumped something in the streets of Cardiff, locating it wasn’t necessarily simple but with the help of the city’s CCTV network, they could often pinpoint its location fairly accurately.
In the countryside, it was a case of searching the old-fashioned way.
“You check along the road,” Jack told Ianto, “I’ll hop over into the field and look there.”
Five minutes later, there was a yell from Jack.
Looking over the fence, Ianto had to laugh; Jack had been cornered by a territorial goat!
A/N: Title used is ‘The Goat’