Trouble Near Cardiff: A Torchwood Choose Your Own Adventure Book 8
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You brush the remaining debris from your shoulders and hair, accepting Owen’s proffered hand up. Surprisingly, you seem mostly unhurt, with just a few scrapes and bruises.
“What happened?” you ask, passing a grimy hand over your forehead and brushing back your hair.
Owen peers into your eyes with a slight frown, “Look at me, Tosh. What’s the last thing you remember?”
“What? I -.” You stop in confusion, playing back through events in your head.
“Tosh, do you remember what happened?”
Turn to page 7.
8
You brush the remaining debris from your shoulders and hair, accepting Owen’s proffered hand up. Surprisingly, you seem mostly unhurt, with just a few scrapes and bruises.
“What happened?” you ask, passing a grimy hand over your forehead and brushing back your hair.
Owen peers into your eyes with a slight frown, “Look at me, Tosh. What’s the last thing you remember?”
“What? I -.” You stop in confusion, playing back through events in your head.
“Tosh, do you remember what happened?”
Turn to page 7.