They walked through the double doors of the library side by side. The council, Giles, and the Scooby gang were sitting at a table in the center of the library. As they entered the room, six men came from behind them, grabbing them, one on each arm. Then an arrow shot through the air toward Spike's heart, only to be deflected by a sharp kick from Nina. "You know," she said, "I hate to figure things out on my own, so why don't you tell me what we did to deserve such a grand visit?" "Alright," said who she presumed to be the leader (she had never bothered to learn their names), "We'll tell you. Giles called us yesterday," continued the man as he stood to face them, "he explained to us that he felt you two were starting to enjoy your jobs to much. So, we decided to come here, and give you a lift to your new home, in England. It's not much of a place, no hot running water, but you do get fed, and it will give you time to rethink your job to the world." "Well, that's really sweet of you and all," said Faith, "But I don't think we'll be going." "Oh yes you will," he said. "You want to bet?" Asked Nina. "You see, I have another career, and if I suddenly disappear, a lot of people will be looking for me." "Oh that's right," he said, "you're a singer." "Yeah, so I'm sorry to tell you, but I just can't go." And with that she took to glances at Faith and Spike, and flipped backward away from the two men holding her, only to kick them forward, help the others get lose, and run from the library. "Well," said the man, "Don't just stand there, catch them, all of them, and anyone who helps them."