When Angel and Cordelia started down the stairs they noticed that Wesley had everything prepared. The Hyperion floor had been completely drawn all over (much like the first time two years ago) and all the various herbs were spread around. There was a large circle with various numbers and patterns most of which Cordelia did not recognize.

"Ah…Angel, Cordelia, everything is ready. Gunn and Fred phoned, the Helton case is taking longer than they expected. They wish you a safe journey." Wesley said looking up from his book.

"The Helton case?" Cordelia asked while looking around the room. Her face scrunched when she saw the goat intestines, why do spells have to have that stuff, gross much?

"I believe that was the case of the woman being stalked out in Anaheim. We have yet to determine if it is supernatural or not. We thought it best to go ahead and investigate" Wesley explained looking over the spell one more time.

"So how exactly are we going to find this dimension again, Wes?" Cordelia asked as she sat down on the round chair.

"The dimension we placed her in is the mirror to this one." Wesley explained. He turned around and placed the book on the front counter. "The only exception being there are no vampires, demons, or supernatural activity. The only problem we face is making sure we get the right mirror dimension. There are hundreds of mirrors to this dimension, each having different elements." Wesley saw Angel flinch a little at this. After Pylea he hasn't wanted to do much dimension hopping. Angel looked over to check on his beautiful seer and noticed she still looked excited.

"What happens if we get there during the day?" Angel asked.

"I hadn't thought of that?" Wesley said.

"Uh, Wes? Hello Vampire?" Angel said clearly annoyed.

"Oh, dreadfully sorry" He said. Cordelia noticed this was reminiscent of Giles.

"I believe because of the dimensions elements and lack of vampires and demons that the supernatural elements will not come into play. It will be much like you are human. You will have no super strength and the sun should not be a problem either."

"We'll be ok, right Wes?" Cordelia said clearly nervous now.

"I hope so" Wesley muttered clearly trying to joke with Cordelia.

"What was that?" she squeaked out. Oh boy that hadn't come over quite how Wesley had hoped it would.

"Cordelia I was merely joking. You will be fine. I have double-checked everything. " Pausing for a moment he gave Cordelia time to relax a bit. "Now if you and Angel would please step into the center of the large circle and take hands." Wesley turned around and picked up the rather large and musty old book.

"This will drop us off right outside of her current residence, right?" Angel asked positioning himself to the right of his seer.

"Yes, this will place you right outside the Johnson's house. Now remember they will be expecting you per your agreement with them. Try to keep in mind it's been 18 years for them. For every year here…"

"It was nine for them. Blah blah, Yeah Wes we know. Let's go" Cordelia said impatiently looking around securing her clothes one last time.

"Uh, Wes" Angel said looking up. "How will we get back?" Cordelia looked up at her Champion's statement, eyes full of worry. Wesley saw her and quickly went to comfort them.

"Don't worry. This spell will leave a magical trail from quite some time. All you will have to do is say this incantation," he handed Angel a piece of paper. "And you will be able to get back with just the spell. You will need nothing like this." he said pointing around them. "Now that we are ready, lets begin" Wesley stepped back and began reading.

"Durig Notem Lecantri seanti…" A light surrounded Angel and Cordelia and they could no longer hear Wesley. The magnificent light kept getting brighter and brighter until Cordelia thought her eyes would surely melt out of her head. Then their world went black. Angel was the first to hit the ground with a loud thump. Cordelia landed shortly afterwards on top of him. They both looked around. They were in a typical suburban neighborhood and it appeared to be nighttime. They looked up from the pavement they had landed on and Angel saw the mailbox.

"1745 Crest Lane" Angel read. Cordelia picked herself up and look at the house in front of them. It was grey with black trim. It was a two-story house and it looked completely normal. She turned back towards Angel who was now picking himself up off the ground. She turned back around.

"We're here Angel, We are really here." She said. He could hear the raw emotion and could tell she was fighting back her tears.

"Yes, come on lets go see if they are home" Angel said ushering his seer up the driveway.

"Angel, what if she doesn't like us? What if they don't honor our agreement and we can't see her?" Cordelia said looking up at him. Angel stopped and pulled her in front of him. He put his hands on her shoulders making her look into his eyes.

"Cordelia, the Johnsons' are from our dimension remember? They honored to take her with them and take care of her for us. They told us we could come back at anytime. They said they would tell her about us, remember?"

"I know Angel, I'm just so afraid this won't work for us, ya know? I mean when has anything ever gone right?" Cordelia said wiping at her eyes.

"Cordelia, like you said we did everything right. Now lets go." Angel said looking up at the front door opening. They had most likely caused some commotion. They stood frozen at the girl in front of them. She had long curly brown hair and seemed to be wearing pajamas.

"Hello?" she said. She stopped immediately when she saw the two of them. She had seen them before in pictures. Neither of them made a move. They just stared at each other for what seemed like forever before Cordelia finally spoke.

"Brianna?"