Challenge 470 - Occupational health and safety

[m_findlow]

Title: Occupational health and safety
Author: m_findlow
Characters: Ianto, Owen
Rating: PG
Challenge: 470 - Prison at tw100
Notes: Ianto's enthusiasm for the task becomes his undoing. A double drabble.

Ianto groaned as he came to, finding the ground underneath him cold and hard.

He cracked open an eye, catching the familiar sight of perspex dotted with holes. Ah, that's right, he recalled, pushing himself off the floor.

He pressed on the door but it was stuck firm. Bugger. The time delay on the lock had gone off, sealing him inside. He must have been out of it for a while then, he reasoned. The cell door would stay open for twenty minutes with the right code, before shutting itself automatically for security reasons.

He tapped his earpiece, feeling  a slight wave of nausea hit him, forcing him to sit back down.

'Jack? You there? I need you to come downstairs and let me out of the cells.'

He listened to the reply on the other end. 'No, this isn't some kinky game of prisoner and guard! Just hurry up.'

As if to make matters worse, it was Owen who appeared, and not Jack.

'Don't say it,' Ianto groaned.

Owen ignored his plea. 'How many times do I have to tell you not to use those cleaning chemicals in a confined space? You're lucky all you did was pass out.'

Comments

[jo02]

See, this is why I avoid housework - it could kill you.

[bk_forever]

Oh silly Ianto, he really should be more careful!