I wake up just as Gunn's truck pulled up in front of the Hyperion. Gunn cut the engine as Wesley and I got out. I could tell Wesley wanted to carry me inside, and I was half-tempted to let him. I was still feeling kind of shaky but I knew I had to walk inside on my own and figure out what was happening. So that's what I did, I walked inside on my own, of course not without Wesley trailing close to me. I guess he was afraid I was gonna pass out or something.
As I opened the door, I was ambushed by a cold-skinned brunette shape dressed in black as well as a silk pajama clad female. Angel and Cordy were smothering me; Cordy looking me over, checking me for injuries, while Angel gave Wesley the third degree.
"Is she alright? Where was she? What happened?"
I decided to intervene, mainly to spare Wesley. With him being the research guy on the show, I would need him alive and unharmed in order to figure out what happened.
"Chill Angel, I'm fine. I just lost track of time."
But that didn't convince him. "You've been crying and your heart rate's irregular."
'Damn his vamp senses' "Okay something freaked me out a bit."
"What scared you?"
"Never mind," I told him.
"Madyson…" he growled.
"I'm fine. But if you're not careful, you might give yourself a heart attack. Now I'm going to bed. I've had a long day. Good night Wesley, good night Cordy, Angel." I headed upstairs and went to sleep.
Meanwhile downstairs in the lobby
"Wesley is she really okay?"
"I don't think so Angel. She didn't seem like herself."
"Ya think?" Cordy said. "I mean what she said about Angel giving himself a heart attack wasn't like her."
Angel agreed, "Plus she called me Angel. That's definitely not like her."
"Well perhaps whatever happened today gave her a scare. When I found her she was shivering, pale and quite scared. She also said something odd."
"Which was?" Angel asked.
"She asked me who she was."
Cordy got pissed, "Wolfram and Hart, it has to be them right?"
Angel just nodded, "I'll pay them a visit tomorrow."