30 minutes have passed.

Exterior shot of Sunnydale police station.

Cut to inside as the camera pans across a cell containing four unconcious Kotar demons.  Slowly then begin to stir, then:

"Where are we?! What happened?!" says one demon.

"We appear to be in a dungeon of some sort." says another.

"That's right, the Sunnydale police station to be precise."

The four now awake demons turn to the sound of the voice as the new Sunnydale police chief steps forward.

"We don't like people starting fights here in Sunnydale. We've got you troublemakers here and soon we'll have your troublemaking friends in here with you soon."the chief says pointing to the empty cell on the other side of the room.

Elsewhere in Sunnydale: A jeep carrying the other four troublemakers in question is on the road looking for a place to hide.

Graham drives the jeep down the road as he, Michael, and Buffy discuss their next move.  Annabelle is still unconcious from the gas attack.

Mike didn't have any particularly good ideas of where to stay.

"Do we have a better place to go then the military base?"

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Graham glances back in the rear view mirror at the vampire in the back seat of the jeep. "I can think of one other place to go, that the cops and other baddies might not know about." Graham pauses as he glances at the road attend of them, looking for alley to park in for cover until they figure out their next move.  "I can't guarantee what kind of supplies will be there but it should be out of the way and old enough to be off their radar."

Graham sees a likely spot to hide out for a few minutes, and pulls the jeep just far enough into the alley to not be seen.  He stops the jeep to conserve gas and then turns to look at the others. "How do you feel about moth-balled former secret military installations?"

Mike nods, "Do it. Anything less obvious is an improvement."

As the men talk, Annabelle begins to stir and then is suddenly awake.

Annabelle's eyes pop open and she looks like she's about to jump out of the jeep.  After wildy looking around, and absorbing her surroundings, she exhales loudly then sits down, now much more relaxed.

"I see we're not dead or captured.  Where are we exactly and do we have any idea where we are going?"

Buffybot was searching her processors. Annabelle still hadn't come to. She listened to what both men were saying. "We just need a place of four walls, floor and ceiling. If that can assist us for now then we go for it. I don't mind if it needs to get cleaned out." Once Annabelle stirs and now wake she answers her question...

"Graham has another place in mind. He'll be happy to explain more. How are you feeling Mike?"Attempting to have his well-being in mind.

Mike shrugged.

"I'm fine. That wound'll wear off by itself in a few hours."
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Annabelle rubs her eyes and leans forward.  "Right then.  Well Graham, what is the................how would you put it? Situation report? And what is your plan for our next destination?

Annabelle stops to cough,  covering her mouth and turning away from everyone else off course, before resuming;

"And what happened to the demons?  They and the vampire constabulary are obviously enemies.  Perhaps those two factions will destroy each other.  We should be so lucky."

"The SitRep is that we somehow survived the fight with the demons and are now on our way to a former covert military installation," Graham said as he put the jeep in gear and moved out towards the UC-Sunnydale campus.  "And we should be so lucky to have the demons fight the police, but we should be careful that we don't get caught in the middle of the fighting between them."

Graham glanced back at Annabelle. "How are you feeling after Grabby McGraberson tried choking you?"

Graham continues to drive as they talk, and keeps an eye out for Sunnydale police as well, just in case they try to get cute and pull them over.

Annabelle rubbed at her throat.  "Not quite peachy, but better thank you. That demon had a formidable choke hold, but didn't do me any permanent damage. I like the sound of the word "covert". Finding safe places to stay the villains don't know about  that Michael can freely enter, are few and far between.

She then turned around, looking at the group's food supply and found herself an apple.
"Anyone else want something to eat?" she asked as she bit into the apple.
"Michael someone threw a pack of straws in our food supplies.  I can rig it in one of your blood packs so you can drink it like a juice box if you like.

Soon, the entrance to the UC Sunnydale campus is in sight.  Graham pulls into the entrance roadway, slowing down, then suddenly..........


WHAM!

A form quickly appears in front of the jeep from out of nowhere, then disappears quickly upon impact.  The jeep just hit somebody or something.  The impact was relatively mild since Graham was going less than 25 mph at the time and everyone had their seat belts on.

The four occupants of the jeep are uninjured.  Better step out and see what you hit.

Annabelle had just taken a bite of her apple when the impact send it flying out of her hands.  "What the bleeding.............?! Oh my God!  I hope we didn't kill anyone!"

Annabelle unbuckled her seat belt, climbed out of the jeep, and rushed around to the front to see what they hit.