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Ianto looked in the wing mirror, seeing only a long stretch of empty snow-covered road behind them.
"Jack, I think we lost them, can you please slow down now?"
Jack barely registered the words; his mind was still firmly in the 'escape' mindset.
"Jack!" Ianto put out a hand and grabbed Jack's thigh. "Slow. Down. Please. You might come back from a nasty accident on this ice, but I won't."
Ianto's voice finally piercing Jack's haze, he eased up on the accelerator and risked his own glance in the rear-view mirror.
"Ianto?"
"Yes?"
"If we lost them, then what's that?"