V.I.S.S
by Lilithangel



1. Suspicions

Harmony was up to something. Normally this would not bother Spike but he was bored, so he decided to find out what it was.

Watching her sit back down at her desk he saw her pull two pieces of paper out of the pile Angel had just signed and slip them into her purse. Spike knew she had been taking photos of him and Angel and yesterday she had gotten his signature on what she had said were invoices for weapons he had used and destroyed fighting demons.

He had not seen as much of Harmony recently, there was only so much of her personality that he could stand. But in the last few days she had been asking him lots of questions about his past and Angel's.

"Harmony" Angels voice caused her to jump guiltily.

"Yes Boss?" although her face showed her nervousness she managed to hide it in her voice.

"Have you seen my midnight blue silk shirt?"

"Sorry Boss, didn't it come back from the drycleaners?" Her voice was casual but Spike saw her eyes dart to a sports bag next to her desk.

"No bother" Angel's voice came from his office "just call the drycleaner later and find out where it is. Oh and Harmony could you get me a drink please?"

"Sure thing Boss" Harmony chirped as she jumped up from her desk and headed for the kitchen.

Quickly Spike ducked over to her desk for a quick peek. Burrowing through her bag he quickly found Angel's shirt and the pieces of paper. None of the pages were anything incrimination, just order forms and invoices.

Looking closer Spike realised that the pages were very carefully pasted over other pieces of paper. Carefully he peeled one back to reveal the hidden page.

"'All the best, Angel?'" Spike was even more confused. Quickly he stuck the page back down and continued to look through Harmony's bag, realising he only had a few moments left before she returned.

Tucked into her address book he found a note with an address earmarked for that night and the mysterious letters V.I.S.S. Quickly memorising the address Spike quickly shoved everything back into place and ducked out of sight as Harmony came tripping back.

That night Spike waited for Harmony to leave so he could follow her.

It was an easy task to follow her, carrying her sports bag, as she made no attempt to conceal her actions. First she went to a 24-hour photo shop and then she headed straight for the warehouse district.

Following closely behind Spike was getting more and more puzzled by Harmony's actions. This was not her usual haunts nor was it somewhere anyone would go unless they were setting up a buy of some sort. He really wished that he had been able to check all the contents of Harmony's bag.

Really suspicious now Spike almost missed it when Harmony turned and entered a building.

Walking up alongside the doorway he found that it was some sort of old theatre. Pinned to the door was a handmade sign with the initial V.I.S.S written on it and a cheery welcome with a smiley face. Looking closer Spike realised that the smiley face appeared to have fangs.