Ianto was in the storage room, writing down the inventory into his ledger. Jack had told him that he had already put everything into the computer but the man wanted everything in a hard copy just to be safe and to double check the numbers.
When he heard Jacks voice, the Welshman knew right away something was wrong. Ianto wondered what had happened the few short hours he had been gone.
"What is it Jack?" he asked as he came back out to the front of the cafe