Spike froze, what the hell just happened? He thought. "ANGEL?" he called, "ARE YOU STILL THERE?" A head popped round the door, "helloooo"

"Angel, you git! Unchain me ya oik"

Angel laughed, "come on, you didn't really think I was gonna leave you here", he knelt down and unchained him, "come on". Outside, Angel led Spike over to a waiting van, the driver turned his head and his gaze followed the unlikely duo until there came the sound of the sliding door going across. Spike's knees had already begun to buckle, the drugs or whatever it was that Dana had given him had started to take their toll on him. He climbed unsteadily into the back of the van with a kind of forced effort since, Angel's idea of help entailed egging him on,

"Come on Spike not much further", he sneered, "in ya go".

Spike turned his head and managed to force a reply

"git"!

Angel smiled, satisfied and pushed the sliding door across, but before he'd even reached the door to the passenger seat, the van began to move away.

"Hey" Angel yelled, the van slowed down but didn't stop, and a body was pushed out of the passenger window, and as it thudded to the ground, Angel sighed, "Not again".