"Tell me about it." Rose said remembering the incident with Harriet Jones. She had gotten control of Torchwood and shot a beam at the Sycorax ship. "Mad and in power. That is not a good mix." She said.
Caitlyn continued to soothingly caress what her fingers could reach knowing that Jack was deep asleep. She extended her hand and came into contact with a Harry Potter book, one of her favorites: The Prisoner of Azkaban and began to read it a smile on her lips.