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Mood: Sleepy ]
This is the second in the new set of Torchwood novels. This one was written by David LLewellyn.
It is 1953 and a Cardiff dock worker, Michael Bellini, is working late unloading a mysterious crate for Torchwood. The crate explodes killing his co-workers but Michael is displaced in time turning up in the past of each of the members of Torchwood. Can the team help him? And who are the mystery figures in bowler hats who are hunting him down?
For some reason I didn’t like this book as much as the first book (see below). Which is unusual because I normally like stories about time travel and temporal paradoxes. It was a decent enough book and entertained me for a few days but it was just lacking something.
