Auther: The Host.

Rating: G(For now)

Disclaimer: I Don't Own Anything! It all belongs to David and Joss.

Thank You's:A Really Big Thanks To Glory(The Hell God!) for Beta Reading my Fic, and encouraging me to write it!.

Angel sat up rubbing the sleep out of his eyes, glancing over at his bed side clock "Half Passed eight" he murmured, letting his head fall back down on the pillow, starring blankly out into the dark night. Down Stairs, angel could hear Wesley and Cordelia Arguing over who "was going to wake the boss up" "he's been sleeping for sixteen hours strait, how can he be that tired?! i mean nothing has happen around here for weeks! but he still insists that we come down here everyday and night, just to sit around well he sleeps!" Cordelia Grumbled,"now calm down Cordelia, I'm sure there still evil afoot" Wesley Remarked, just then the phone rang " Angel investigations, we help the helpless" Cordelia sang out in a very perky voice "Hi my name is Justin Cheesmen, someone told me you do unusual cases" "yes we do, what seems to be the problem?" Cordelia asked,"my wife, disappeared two mouths ago I reported it to the police, but they only looked for her for a couple of weeks, before hand they told me she was probably dead, naturally I didn't give up, i mean it's my wife, we will be married fifteen years in august, anyway, so i hired a P.I. to take my case but he has gotten me nowhere, I have no choice but to seek your aid in this matter" "Well we do what we can sr. what did you say you do for a living?" Cordelia asked, "I was an attorney, but i quite my job when my wife disappeared, so I won't be able to pay you much" "thats ok, van we meet for lunch, so we can discuss the case further?" Cordelia answered much less happy then when she had picked up the phone,"fone I'll meet you tomorrow at Starbucks at noon" the distressed man answered "Right, see you then, Goodnight" with that Cordelia hung up the phone and turned to face Wesley, "who was that?" Both Cordelia and Wesley turned to face Angel coming down the stairs still buttoning his shirt "that was a broke ex-lawyer with a missing wife" Cordelia spat "what does he want" Wesley asked "well he think his wife isn't really missing and for all i know he could be right".