I was a little drowsy, half-asleep. I rolled over, expecting to see Xander lying next to me,
"Xander?" I murmured, sitting up, with chains around my wrists and legs "Wait, where the hell am I?"
I remembered, Spike. Ugh, he had taken me away to his crummy little crypt. Great. At least he couldn't hurt me, thanks to the chip in his head. I laid there, waiting for someone to realize I was missing, however long THAT would take.
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