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Chapter 13

The explosion ripped through the building, blasting the cages to pieces, along with the surrounding walls. Faith saw the ceiling coming towards her before blackness enveloped her.

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Legolas knew that Faith was hurt. He felt it deep inside him.

"I fear the spell was too strong." Gandalf said worriedly.

Travers scoffed at the confidence of Gandalf in his abilities as a wizard but said nothing. He was still wary of what Legolas might do to him.

"Faith is hurt." Legolas stated quietly.

"What of the others?" Frodo asked.

"I do not know. I cannot see them. I only see what she sees and she is not seeing anything." Came the answer.

Travers got up from where he sat before saying the most sensible thing he had said since meeting the fellowship. "Let's go and find them."

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Faith came around. She was having difficulty breathing, which she put down to the fact that she was currently buried under what she guessed used to be the ceiling. She began to shove the debris away trying to get free.

Her head ached as she finally surfaced. Her cage had been one of the most damaged. "Probably because my cage was the one they aimed the spell at." She commented as she managed to stand. She put a hand up to her head as the aching continued only to find her hand was now wet. She glanced at her hand and noticed it was now red. "Fucking great." She muttered realising that she was losing a lot of blood and needed to do something about it quick or else. A noise distracted her thoughts and she turned swiftly trying to sense the source of the noise. "Buffy!" She cried.

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Half an hour later and the slayers were on the move. They needed to get to a hospital and fast. All had injuries ranging from a few minor cuts and bruises to broken bones and nasty gashes. Of the demons who had kept them captive there was no sign, something which each of them noticed but none of them spoke about. There's time for wondering about that later, Faith thought as she held her hand to her head in an attempt to stem the flow of blood.

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Ok. They're out! And all alive, including Mari. Sorry! R&R please! You know you want to!