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[made_by_monks]

"Dawn!" I suddenly shouted in call to my sister, "Call Giles' room. Ask him if he knows anything about cloaked figures that resemble Columbine shooters carrying a box. Silver, something like Pandora's box...only not. With a dragon and sun like engraving. Energy that BURNS, too!""I'm on it!" I called back to Buffy as I moved to the other side of the

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[oh_dear]

I shook my head, and then realized, she couldn't see me.

"Dawn, off the top of my head, I have no idea. We're not talking things like the Bringers again, right?"

I sit up, but it takes a lot of effort.

"My books haven't arrived from England yet, they're due to be here tomorrow. Why? What has happened?"

[made_by_monks]

"Ok...I don't know much in the way of details, but Buffy somehow got a box, like the one I described to you, in her possession. Jane and Joyce got a hold of it and well, it kind of got a crack in it and whatever seeped through the crack had a bad effect on Joyce and myself. Buffy and Tara are currently in the bathroom trying to contain whatever is inside the box." I said, trying to explain as best I could to Giles what had happened.

"Anything you know of that might give off a greenish glow and drain energy from a person?"

[oh_dear]

"Is everyone all right?" I stand.

[made_by_monks]

"I'm fine now, Joyce is unconscious and Buffy just brought Tara out of the bathroom, I think they have whatever it is contained once more in the box. Tara is resting now on the bed." I told Giles and though I could not see him, I could only imagine the look on his face and had a feeling there would be a knock on the door in a moment or so.

[oh_dear]

"I'll be there as soon as I can. Try to wake Joyce up. Because she's your daughter, this could be...well, try." I hang up the phone without a good-bye and try to get outta bed.

Faith had just left, and goddess only knew where Xander was, getting our luggage no doubt. As soon as the room quit spinning, I made it out the door of my room, and down to theirs.

*Knocks on door*

[made_by_monks]

"Ok, Giles. See you...." I had started to say something when I heard a click telling me Giles had hung up the phone. Setting the receiver back on the cradle I looked over at Joyce, still resting on the bed.

(Going to continue this on the other thread.)

[aladriana]

((which one?))