...Hello?
Goodness. I know I ought to be less surprised... But as for why Wolfram & Hart wanted to send me to what is obviously some sort of alternate reality of Los Angeles, I'm stumped. What does this accomplish for them? It can only mean no good. Obviously. I wish I had a more astute observation, but I feel mildly disoriented right now. Makes one wish for some crisps and a nice brandy... of course, a clear head is in order right now.
If there are some familiar contacts out there, perhaps you could lend your knowledge to my baffled brain? Unless of course I'm dreaming this. In which case I suspect I'll wake up very cranky and unrested.