Authors Notes: Yet another Drabble Faith is with the gang in LA, Cordy's not in a coma.
"Faith? I have some good news and some bad news."
"What's the what Angel. Cordy learn about another Sale?" Faith leaned casually in a overstuffed recliner.
"Umm I've managed to track down what I think is your biological father." Angel nervously watched the slayer whose casual movements had suddenly stilled.
"Ohh, what's the good news?"
"That was the good news, the bad news is that he a Englishman who recently escaped from a maximum security prison" Angle began slowly backing out of the room.
"Why was he in the slam?" To anyone who didn't know her the question was innocent. To Angel, lets just say that he was trying to determine the distance to the nearest doorway.
"He apparently blew up a street killing thirteen people then seemed to suffer a complete nervous breakdown."
Faith's lips quirked into a grin "Like father like daughter huh?"