stressedTitle: The Third Day…
Author: badly_knitted
Characters: Jack, Ianto, Tosh, Owen, OFCs
Rating: G
Written For: Challenge 303 – Twelve Days at 
tw100
Spoilers: None.
Warnings: Random insanity.
Summary: It’s Christmas, and the Rift is apparently in a giving mood…
Disclaimer: I don’t own Torchwood, or the characters.
A/N: Part 3 of ‘The Twelve Days of Riftmas’. Still stuck on Part 12, and not sure about part 8...
The Second Day…On the third day of Christmas, the police called again. They’d picked up three very confused young ladies who claimed to have been in France only moments before.
Naturally, Owen volunteered to go and collect them.
Jack sent Tosh, who brought them to the tourist office.
“So, what seems to be the problem?” he asked.
“According to Sabine, Odette and Denise, they were at their friend’s hen party in Rouen,” said Tosh.
“Of course they were,” sighed Ianto.
“Anyway, there was a bright light and suddenly they found themselves in Cardiff. They’ve also jumped approximately 17 years into the future.”
TBC in ‘The Fourth Day…’
