Despite the situation, Faith flashed a feeble smirk in Buffy's direction. "Nice."
The brunette sank slowly into a chair, feeling more than a little shaken by the idea. Everyone dead and the Hellmouth opened. It was every kind of screwed up imaginable.
Anya meanwhile was still talking. "By the time we figured out what Amy was up to, she'd already done this," she gestured to her face and for a brief second the burns showed through again. "She magic bombed Wolfram and Hart. All of Wolfram and Hart. She became too strong for us to track." A brief smirk crossed her face. "But right now? She's not strong enough yet. We don't even know if in 2006 she was working for him yet. The campaign against other non humans hasn't started yet and Twilight is still hiding behind Harmony. We can still stop him, if we handle things right."