Faith rolled over, arms stretching out languorously beside her. She frowned as they hit an empty bed, Sam usually still deep in sleep when she woke up.
She sat up, and though Sam may have just gotten up earlier than her, she couldn't help but think it was something more sinister.
Especially with the dreams she'd been having as of late.
She reached for her cell and scrolled through until she found Sam's number, almost jumping out of her skin when she heard his phone ringing from the table beside the bed.
Something was wrong.
She jumped out of bed and threw some clothes on, before heading down to Angel's office.