"Angel?" Faith's voice was at a higher pitch than normal.
"Where are you?" Angel asked.
"Please, you have to remember," Faith continued, ignoring his question. "I was pregnant. I came to you to have the baby. I was at Wolfram and Hart. What happened to him?"
"Calm down," Angel replied softly. "Start again. What baby? Where are you now?"
"You don't remember?" Faith asked. "I was pregnant. I had a baby. A little boy. He was part... Sam doesn't remember. No one remembers, you have to know..."
"Where are you, Faith?" Angel asked again. "Please, tell me where you are. I'll come get you, we'll work this out... hello? Faith? Faith?!"
Faith slid her phone closed and turned it off, before pulling out the map and studying her location.
If Angel couldn't help her, what chance did she have of proving this?