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"What does he mean 'die'." exclaimed Xander.
Kennedy stood back watching the others, feeling a bit out of place. "I don't think it's very vague." she said flatly.
Xander shot her a dirty look but Willow cut in first "So Giles thinks he's going to die?"
"And it doesn't say 'We will die'..." remarked Dawn "It says 'I will Die.'"
"Stupid prophecies." Buffy scowled. "I've had it up to about here with them."
"Well we can't really ask him what he meant until he wakes up." said Kennedy again trying to be helpfull but feeling quite uncomfortable.
"No... but maybe we can figure out what he meant." thought Buffy. "If he thinks he only has three days we don't have a lot of time, he might not wake up until later tonight."
"I can try following his notes and translating the rest of these charts." offered Dawn "Maybe see if he made a mistake or he got freaked out and didn't get the whole prophecy."
Buffy nodded approvingly. "You do that. Meanwhile we can go se this Dolera person and retrace some of his steps."
Willow looked at the calander. "I'll look through his notes and see if I can track down these 'sisters' maybe they're see-ers or witches... they might know what's going on."
"Alright, Xander you're with me. Kennedy with Willow, Dawn move Giles and his stuff to our room, we don't want to take any chances in case someones trying to get to him."
Dawn thought a moment then nodded suspiciously.
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Judy ran through the graveyard jumping over rocks and vaulting headstones. She looked around for anything that could be used as a good spot for an ambush, her head was throbbing and she felt a warm trickle of something traveling down her neck but ignored it.
Her heart was racing, tears stung her eyes, she couldn't believe what had just happened or what she had just done. Was it all adrenaline? Were they going to live? Was she going to live?
She found a small stone structure with a door and hurried inside... a passageway lead down toward what looked like a crypt.
She checked out a crack in the door to see if she was being followed than made her way silently down the passage. It was still light out and the dimming sun shone through stained-glass-windows depicting figures that looked like angels.
Finally she made her into the crypt and stumbled behind two large caskets holding her head. She was starting to feel a little dizzy.
Looking at her hand she briefly registered that it was drenched in blood before she slipped sideways, dropping to the floor, unconcious.