Back to Charles' room
Fred took a deep breath to steady herself before opening the door and slipping back inside his room.
"Well... there's been a slight change of plans. There's still going to be a jail break but Cordelia will be driving the getaway car... and we'll be heading over to Buffy's house. Apparently there's a new evil in town."
She couldn't talk about Wesley yet, not yet. She'd had too little sleep and too much stress over the last twenty-four hours. Something was coiling up tighter and tighter within her and verbalizing what Cordelia had said, confirming it with her own voice just might snap it.
"Well... there's been a slight change of plans. There's still going to be a jail break but Cordelia will be driving the getaway car... and we'll be heading over to Buffy's house. Apparently there's a new evil in town."
She couldn't talk about Wesley yet, not yet. She'd had too little sleep and too much stress over the last twenty-four hours. Something was coiling up tighter and tighter within her and verbalizing what Cordelia had said, confirming it with her own voice just might snap it.