"Oh, likely nothing you've ever heard of. We use to have a copy of Mummy and Mummy Time Travel For A Living but I'm not sure if that survived the last disturbance. The idea of time travel won't always be such a strange thing," JC added, taking them down many, many stories towards the long walkway leading to the vaults.

There were names on some of mausoleum-like doors.

"This is where all Torchwood Agents end up. All of your physical remains are cataloged and kept when you die." He lightly touched a plaque that read Simon Zealotes before passing towards the heavy telescoping door. There were hands and retina scans followed by a burst of blinding blue light that made JC's hair stand on end and caused Mohinder's teeth to feel funny. "Through here."