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Occurs immediately after this post.
It's a quiet, uneventful trip up from the parking garage, and then an uneventful journey through the building and down into the detention level. I "escort" the would-be escape artists to their cell, just as Eve requested, and leave a message with the boys in security.
I also ask the guard at the entry-point to the level to make a phone call to Angel's office, and let him know that MacDonald is back where Angel presumably left him.
Then I head in that direction, myself. The usual daily flow of bodies through Wolfram & Hart's halls has thinned out as it always does in the evening. I take a circuitous route to Angel's office, to see who is left in each nearby department. Which means I will soon pass Wyndam-Pryce's office on my way.
I think of our interaction earlier in the day, and wonder how Pryce fared after Angel ordered him back to work on his translations.