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*** Before Buffy could storm into the apartment and grab Faith by the ponytail, Angel pushed his way into the hallway and slammed…

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Part Ten It had been a long time since Angel had slept in anything besides a bed or couch, and now that he…

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Part Nine A slight clacking sound filled the apartment. Pecking away at the keyboard of Adele’s computer, Cordelia typed in a few commands…

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*** “Oh, damn it to hell!” When Cordelia busted down the bathroom door, she was stunned to find Adele sprawled out on the…

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PART EIGHT Tuesday Two more painkillers were popped dry. Readjusting the ice bag on her head, Adele watched the television with disinterest. Baseball…

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(PART SEVEN) Wednesday The sharp impact of a hand slapping his cheek brought Angel out of unconsciousness. As he delicately raised his bruised…

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Saturday ~ 8:06 AM Once inside the main lobby, Angel tossed the blanket into a corner and began to devise the best course…

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Saturday ~ 12:30 AM “Have you heard of Good Cop/Bad Cop?” Angel asked. “Yeah. Why?” Cordelia responded. “You get to be the Good…

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PART FIVE Friday ~ 5:57 PM “So, what do you think?” Adele asked. She and Angel had jumped right into the prospects of…

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(PART FOUR) Thursday 8:12 PM “I really hate this place,” Angel commented. He and Adele stepped into the Bronze cautiously. Neither considered it…

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