Good Morning all - well it's 10am here - a little earlier for an update - but I figured you guys might one one ASAP

- like i say sorry for the teeny cliff hanger last night - but that's the way the editing and re-read went. OK enough with the Beth Waffle, - Kath has promised to do detailed feedback today so feel free to mention it - or to drop subtle hints that it would be nice to hear from her -

- 'Enough already Beth!' I tell myself hurriedly...... Love to you all, Beth x
Tara’s arm lashed out and the Wicca gripped hold of the small table beside the bed. Using it to help her, she effectively moved up and around Madalene who was leaned close to her on the bed. Without thinking she pushed up to stand.
“Tara, you can’t.” Madalene moved around quickly knowing Tara wouldn’t be able to stand. “You’re not well enough.”
“I have to.” Tara’s legs buckled almost instantly her other hand flailing out trying to find something to catch hold of to steady herself. Xander was there in an instant helping the spellcaster keep her upright.
“Have to what? You know where Willow is?” He questioned looping her arm over his shoulder.
Tara turned to look at him grateful for his instant support. She nodded wordlessly. She did know, or at least she could feel where and she needed to be there.
“To the car.” Xander motioned for Anya to get the door and the demon moved to comply.
“Hello is this really smart? Hordes of locusts just chased Xander and me. I’m not sure this is a great idea.” Madalene tried to inject some logic.
“She needs me.” Tara struggled to move her objecting limbs forward.
“It’s a Scooby rule.” Xander leaned down and scooped the blonde up into his arms. “Someone needs us and we scoff in the face of danger. You’ll get used to it.”
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“Okay so I’m driving... now where?” Xander went down the road looking in the rear view mirror at Tara and Madalene. The spellcaster was looking very pensive and not at all happy. He had to admit as they drove around aimlessly that he was starting to think that maybe she had a point. At least no more bugs had come out of the trees to attack them yet.
“Right, no, no left.” Tara growled in frustration. “I don’t know.” Tears sprung to her eyes. “I don’t know this place.” Barred sobs cracked her voice in her throat but she didn’t let them break.
“Xander stop for a minute.” Madalene instructed in a firm voice and she wasn’t really surprised when he pulled over the car.
“Despite me not agreeing with this whole plan...” She fumbled around in her purse. “I just get sucked in by you people.” She held a crystal out to Tara. “Hold this to your forehead.” She reached to pull the one she wore around her throat up. “My telepathy is more stable than yours, you can borrow.”
Tara looked at the dark haired woman and the crystal in turn as if not understanding.
“You might not remember anything right now but you’re a witch. Almost every woman in our family line is. Hold it to your forehead above your eyes, it’s a focal point. Then we hold hands and you channel your power through mine to amplify your accuracy.” Madalene explain as she neatly tied hers in place. “It’s like what I was doing to help you with the pain, accept backwards. This time I’m not drawing what you feel into me, you’re using me to project yourself out.”
“Okay.” With one hand Tara held the crystal in place with the other she reached out towards Madalene.
“Wait.” Anya interrupted reaching back from her place in the front seat. “Linking with you won’t help at all, you know about as much about Sunnydale and good places in it to get lost in as I know about tact, which believe me isn’t a lot.” She looked pointedly at Madalene. “Can it be noted that I could have said or about as much as Xander knows about commitment or love, but I didn’t because we are in a perilous situation and I can help.” She nodded around at everyone. “Take my hand Tara, I know Sunnydale, I can translate your little mind pictures into place names.”
“She’s not strong enough to project her telepathy to you yet.” Madalene’s right eye twitched as she sighed and then held out her hand to Anya. “Looks like this has to be a three way link.”
“Girls I don’t care if I have to enlist strangers okay, we need to get Willow now.” Xander urged them to hurry the whole procedure up.
“This is magic not kink.” Anya pointed out to Xander as she clambered over the central space into the car to the back seat. She wiggled herself into a wedge between the two girls.
“Ok, let’s do it.” With a united breath the girls closed their eyes and joined hands.
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