No one else showed up that day. Jack instructed them to arrive on the monday it was only Timothy and Abby that showed up a day early. But this was who they were. The first to arrive and the last to leave, the hard workers, the ones who had the least to prove but acted like they had the most to prove.
Jack sat in his office, he was looking through some old files, gently placing the read ones back into their boxes. He did this occasionally, he didn't like to feel like he wasn't useful so he thought that by going through old cases he might learn something which he could later use. He also liked reading about the things that the team had done before breaking up. "Jack? We have a visitor," Ianto called from the stairs, his voice made Jack get up immediately, spiking the remaining files on the floor. Ianto sounded worried and slightly angry, which was unusual for him. Jack ran towards Ianto, but before he could reach the bottom he stopped, anger contorted his face and his knuckles clouded white as he hung onto the rail. There, standing at the door was Abby and Timothy and with them stood.......

John.