They arrived at the apartment where Buffy and Illyria were waiting. Seeing Spike and Lorne flustered, Buffy went up to Spike.

"What's going on out there?!" she yelled.

"A bunch of zombies and their king are out there. They want Angelus." Lorne said. Spike grabbed a book and opened it. The others stared at him. Giles grabbed the book away from him.

"What are you doing?! This is a special edition!" He dusted the book.

"I'm looking for a way to get Angel back. If he doesn't come back soon, those bloody zombies will get us!" Spike screamed.

Suddenly, Willow came in, out of breath. "That spell with hold them off for a bit, but not for long! We need to find what they want."

"They want Angelus." Buffy said grimly. "But we don't know where he is."

"It is obvious what we have to do. We must fight them all." Illyria stood up.

"There's too many of them!" Willow protested.

"She's right." Buffy began. "We have to fight them and beat them before they harm anybody else. Even if we got Angel back, he wouldn't know anything."

Everybody nodded. Illyria tipped her head to the side to stare at Spike. Spike was about to follow Buffy out along with the others, but Illyria's stare stopped him.

"What is it pet?" He asked as she stared out into space.

She held out her hand as if she was feeling the air and stretched her fingers. "I'm feeling life coming. There's something heading this way."

"Those are bloody zombies, love! Come on!"

"No. They are dead. Life. It's coming...Fred?" Spike stared at her. Hurt fogged his eyes at the name she spoke outloud. He took her hand and led her out.

--

The sun has set and Booth and Bones decided to take a stroll.

"Booth, we have to figure out some way to get back home!" Bones reasoned.

Booth kept on walking and then stopped. "The Oracles."

"What?"

"We gotta go to Washington and find that alley. We could talk to The Oracles and go home!" He started heading back to the law firm. Bones stopped him.

"Wait, Booth. What about the Zombies? Would they be there?"

"We could take the whole gang! Come on, Bones!"

Gunn, Fred, Lorne, Spike, and Wesley came to Booth and Brennan.

"Yo, what's up, man?" Gunn said outloud as he walked to the circle.

"I've got a plan." Booth said seriously.

"No shit. Let's have it, big man." Spike said.

"First, we got to get transportation." Booth said looking at each one of them. "We've got to take care of some business."

Lorne shook his head. "Oh.No, no, no, Angel cakes. I mean, Booth. I'm no fighter. It's not pretty when I try. I end up getting other people hurt."

"I suppose he can stay. Right, Booth? We already have a Lorne back home." Brennan reasoned.

"Yup. Yeah. Stay." Booth reasurred.

"So, where are we going?" Fred asked unsurely.

"Washington DC."

Booth explained everything to the guys. Most of them stood there and nodded. Most of them, except Spike.

"Are you out of your bloody mind?!"

"Don't come if you don't want to, Spike!" Booth growled.

Spike scoffed, "Fine! I'll go, only because there's going to be fighting."