"How far are we?" Buffy asked impatiently, striding beside Angel with Faith and Appel behind them.
"Not far." Angel replied. "10 minutes if we walk. Five if we run."
"Maybe we should run. Who knows how far into this thing Willow really is. She could be dealing with him right now." Buffy said urgently.
"B," Faith sighed, taking her arm and pulling her to stop. "I think you sould take a minute. Willow's pretty far gone and hell, for all we know, she may have already done it."
Buffy looked at her defiantly. "Faith, I can't think like that right now. I know how to fix things, that's what I do. I have to fix this. If you wanna back out now that's fine, but I'm going."
"No, it's cool, I'll go, I just think you should be prepared for the worst."
"I always am." Buffy replied. Looking to Angel and then back to Faith, she said, "You guys don't have to come."
"I'm with you." Angel smiled reassuringly. I always am, he added silently. She received a short nod from Faith.
"As long as you guys help out with the Indones, I'm in." Appel stated. Angel's head suddenly perked up, like a dog who had just heard someone coming.
"What is it, Angel?" Buffy asked.
"A scream." He replied. "A female scream."
"Maybe we should run." Faith suggested.