Day Three, Thursday, Penzance, Cornwall, England

Cordelia and Doyle slipped into the Guards van a few minutes before the train was due to pull into Penzance train station. After furtively checking to make sure that no one was around, Doyle unlocked Angel's coffin whilst Cordelia stood guard.

"I just hope he's woken up." Cordelia said, her hands on her hips. "I mean, I can't drive over here what with their crazy backwards driving thingy and you're still way too drunk to be trusted behind the wheel!"

Angel flipped the coffin lid open. "Actually the drugs wore off five minutes before take-off."

Doyle examined the coffin for damage. He smiled to himself as he noted the deep gouges in the sides of the coffin. Just the right size for fingernails.

"And Home Alone 2? Not a good in-flight movie." Angel continued, standing up. "Remind me why I had to travel in a coffin."

"You wouldn't let me stay behind." Cordelia reminded him.

Angel stepped out of the coffin and glared at it. "Next time you can." He promised.

Doyle quickly shut the coffin lid and locked it as the train pulled into a deserted Penzance Station. Quickly, Angel and Doyle jumped down onto the platform and lifted the now empty coffin onto the deserted platform. Cordelia picked up a small vanity case and gingerly stepped off of the train as Doyle leaped back on it and started handing luggage down to Angel.

"What now?" Doyle asked as he handed the last suitcase to Angel and jumped back down onto the platform.

Angel closed the train doors as Cordelia spoke. "Now we collect the hire car, drive to St. Treharne and check into our hotel where I will get some much-deserved sleep, you will probably drink yourself into a stupor again and Angel will go out and find Darcy Regan. Any more questions?" She asked. Angel and Doyle exchanged a stupefied look before shaking their head. "Good." Cordelia said militantly, walking off towards the exit.

Angel and Doyle began to gather up luggage. "Think it's something in the air?" Doyle asked Angel as they started to follow Cordelia. Angel shrugged and promptly dropped a suitcase.