Angel woke up around seven in the morning. He got out of bed, took a
shower and dressed himself. He went down in the sewers to check on the
boy and his father that he had saved yesterday. As he entered the
sewers he could hear a boy scream. Quickly Angel followed the voice
and found the same boy being attacked by vampires. He easily dispatched
them one by one than picked up the boy.

"Where's your father?" He asked.
"I don't have to tell you anything." The boy sneered back.

He kicked Angel in the leg forcing him to release his grip. This was
all too familiar to Angel.
The elevator came to a stop and the doors opened behind him. He saw
Harmony sitting at her desk waiting for him, mug in hand. He took the
mug from her and began to drink.

"You're late so the Gumlar demons are in your office right now."
Harmony said with disinterest.
"How were they?" Angel asked.
"Really gross, they smelled liked they haven't taken a bath ever and
their fashion sense, can you say tacky."
"Didn't we have this conversation yesterday?
"I don't think so." Harmony said sounding confused.

Angel had a funny feeling about all of this. His memories were jumbled. Could all of this just be a case of déjà vu? He then walked to his office to find demon bodies lying all around.

"So boss umm is this a bad time to ask about my raise?"
"Harmony, get the cleaners up here and tell Wes and Gunn to meet me in
my office." Angel said ignoring Harmony's question.

Five minutes later the cleaners were in his office removing the bodies.
Angel was sitting at his desk when Wes and Gunn entered.

"What happened in here?" Wesley asked.
"I'm guessing the meeting with the two demon clans didn't go as planned."
Gunn responded.
"The meeting didn't even happen, I was late and while they were waiting,
they killed each other."

Spike suddenly appeared in front of Angel.

"Oh Bullocks, I was just in the lab."
"Spike, get out of here. I don't have time to deal with you." Angel yelled.

"Oh so that's it then? Spike the friendly ghost isn't a threat to you anymore so you think you can just send me off flying into the ether? Not bloody likely. I don't want to be here anymore then you bloody well want me here and as soon as your science guru breaks the power that amulet has over me I'll be out of L.A. for good. That sounds a little familiar."

"What do you mean, Spike?" Angel asked.

"Nothing, just a bit of déjà vu is all."

"Angel is something wrong?" Wesley asked.

"I don't know. It's just I remember today. It feels kind of like a dream."

Angel got up from his desk and moved towards Wesley. He noticed the cleaners removing the last body from his office.

"Angel you're not making sense." Wesley stated.

"The blood, their going to knock over the blood." Angel said.

The cleaners then knocked into his desk spilling his mug of blood on the floor.

"Angel you knew about the blood but how?" Wesley asked.

"Because I think I am reliving the day."