Cordy sighs as she slumped down on the circular couch in the middle of the hotel lobby.

"Cordy?" Fred says and poks her head through the office door. "Hey. Any luck?"

"None. You?" She sighs again and rubbs her temples. " Stupid visions I wish they'd give me more info. I mean all I saw was a girl fainting some one yelling 'Paige!' and then there is a seering pain like a cut in the stomach and something jumps through the stained glass window." She says frustrated.

"Well I'm not having much luck either. You have no idea how many Paiges there are in L.A.. Besides how do we even know this is in L.A.?" Fred says and makes a puzzled face. Then suddenly Cordy straightens up.

"Wait. It's happeing again, but this time it's clearer. There is a book. A book on a stand. It gets knocked over. Oh, oh! I can see the cover! It says 'The Book Of Shadows' and there is a symbol on it. Like a three pointed curvy thing with a circle around it. Oh, it's gone now." Cordy stands up, "Quick paper." She puts out her hand. And Fred fumbles through somethings on the counter and hands her paper and a pen. She scribbles down the three pointed sign: ?: "There that's it." She says.

Fred grabs the paper , hurries into the office picks up the hand held scanner and scans the symbol into the computer. "I'll do a pictorial search of other books that have been scanned in to the database." She pauses tapping her foot franticly, "Oh here it is. Lets see. It's. it doesn't have a name, all it says is that it's the symbol of 'a Charmed One'. Then it says not of this dimension, the page is all blurry, not scanned well, and there is no indication of what book it's from. Wait, I think it says. parallel dimension and something about witches, that's all I can make out." Fred says to Cordy who is leaning against the door frame of the office.

"Well I a only know one witch." Cordy says frowning.

"You do how interesting, I've always been interested in the Wiccan arts perhaps I could." Fred stammers and Cordy looks at her. "Well I guess it's not the time for that. I can get her number if you give me her name."

"Willow. Willow Rosenburg, Sunnydale, California." Cordy says, And Fred glances to her.

"Isn't that where you." She starts

"Yes." Cordy says.

"And Angel's." She starts again.

"Yes, it is."

"Oh. Well I'll get that number for you." Fred says.

"Thanks, I'm going to go lie down for awhile. Tell me when Angel and them get back." Cordy says and leaves the room.