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The first step Owen takes to fixing his drinking problem is admitting he has one in the first place.

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Ianto is going through the files that came back with them from Mexico, and things could not look any worse. "I hate brining back bad news," Ianto mutters, to himself and he's not sure how to explain it to the others.

There was no computers to be found, and everything was left to paper. Ianto just looks at the orders in front of him. These people are planning attacks against Torchwood, the Torchwood that barely saved the Earth against the Daleks.

"I should warn the others," Ianto calmly says, and he moves pictures off to the side when he sees one of David and then Ivy. "Bastards..." He mutters about the people from the cartle they dealt with.

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Jack was tired from having to deal with both the Daleks, the restructuring of Torchwood, and drums. It was time for him to begin to consider a break, after he returned from Cardiff. That trip was anything but a vacation and it meant more work than anything.

He sat out by his desk with a stack of papers resting on the top, Jack's work simply never seemed to stop. With a smaller staff in Los Angeles, Jack felt some weight lifted from his shoulders but won't always be the case for the immortal man.

The disturbing feature the world was faced with is, the Saxon for President or even worse World President that were posted through out Cardiff during his visit.