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It had been a while since I had talked to anyone when Giles called me. I thought he would have me going on yet another mission to gather a girl or two and bring them to England, but no, he wanted me to move my base of operations to LA and help Willow. The uninformed me didn't even know that she wasn't with Kennedy anymore much less that Kennedy was killed by a demon and Giles felt that she needed someone to be with her through this. I being the bestest best friend of the witchy one, said yes and packed my bags immediatly.
I needed to be useful and this was how I could be useful now. I didn't know where to find her, but I did know that once I got settled in LA Giles would call me and let me know. I hated being in the dark, being as I am usually all filled in about things, but this time I was in the dark...both eyes covered as if crazy preacher man had poked them both out and I couldn't see anything anymore...I hated having this feeling, but it was there, always there.
I would have to deal with these feelings later being as a crowded airplane is not the place to talk to yourself about crazy preachers, and evil vampires and a town becoming a crater...no there really was no safe place to talk about this, unless I wanted to end up in a straight jacket in the nearest mental hospital.
I had finally made it to LA and into my nifty new apartment, care of the council, (note to self must tell Giles thanks) anyway I started to unpack and get things in order....the Xander Harris way. Which was throw it in the drawer and call it clean. I still wondered where Willow was in the big city of LA so I called her cell. Atleast Giles gave me that much.
She answered sounding worn out and weak I was immediatly worried. I asked her what was goingon and she told me that not only was she at Wolfram and Hart helping dead boy she had to do this because Buiffy and Faith were trapped in a hell dimension and they had to go in and get them back, and did I just hear her correctly...Spike is alive. Ok that was all I needed I was out the door and on my way to the offices. i was going to get to the bottom of this story.
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