The Slayers, and that's who they were, were heading for Cordelia's room. The seven inch heels with platforms weren't slowing them down at all, as they had trained wearing them for quite some time.
The vision took Cordy by surprise. But fortunately since they no longer hurt she wasn't incapacitated. The seer turned higher being slipped out the window and climbed down the fire escape.
She'd just reached the ground when she was lifted up and flung accross the alley. The impact would've knocked a human out. It left the higher being down on the ground dazed and in pain.
"We should kill her."
"Master wants her alive."
"I feel sorry for any whore who doesn't worship Master."
"He says he'll find a way to make her, then he's got way bigger plans."
"Umm, if Master wants her alive, we better make sure she's not dead."
"Humans could totally survive that."
"She's startin' to move."
She recognized the voices. Buffy, Faith, Willow, Fred, Tara, Dawn. The slayers coming to her door had sprung a trap. Whether the vision had been faked, or whether this was her only real chance to escape she didn't know. She pushed herself up and then took a breif look back and actually stumbled when she saw what Warren had done to them. |