Sam awkwardly pulled out his cell phone as both Faith and his brother slept beside him in the impala.
He scrolled through his phone book, careful to keep an eye on the road, until he found Angel's number and hit 'call'.
Angel
Angel lifted the phone to his ear tiredly.
"Angel."
Sam
"It's Sam," Sam didn't bother with greetings.
"Faith's had her mind wiped and we've got it on good authority that one, Lindsay is behind it, and two, he's in LA. We're on our way there now."
Angel
"Alright," Angel replied.
"I'm sending a team out to look for him, send Spike out to retrieve him. I'll let you know when we find him."
Sam
"Thanks Angel. The last place we have him is the corner of Sixth and Waterman," Sam double checked the map.
"See you soon."
Angel
"We're on it," Angel assured him.
"Get yourselves here safely."