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The trio are sitting in a hotel room Dean is looking for a new case, Sam is drawing a picture of a tree, and Cami is still asleep after getting her visit from Mother Nature she was up all night with horrible stomach cramps.
"All right. I've been cruisin' some websites. I think I found a few candidates for our next gig. A fishing trawler found off the coast of Cali –- its crew vanished. And, uh, we got some cattle mutilations in West Texas. Hey." Sam looks up from his drawing. "Am I boring you with this hunting evil stuff?"
"No. I'm listening. Keep going." Sam mindlessly says
"And, here, a Sacramento man shot himself in the head. Three times." He waves his hand in front of Sams face. "Any of these things blowin' up your skirt, pal?"
"Wait. I've seen this." Sam said not looking away from the picture he drew
"Seen what?" Dean asked as Sam gets up from the bed and goes searching through his duffel bag being mindful of Cami who is asleep in the bed next to him. "What are you doing?" Sam finds a photo of their family from when he was a baby. He compares the tree in the photo to his drawing.
"They are the same." Sam mumbled "Dean, I know where we have to go next."
"Where?" Dean asks confused
"Back home –- back to Kansas." Sam explains looking to Cami when he hears her groan in her sleep moving the heating pad to lay on her stomach.
"Okay, random. Where'd that come from?" Dean asks watching Sam care for Cami with a hint of a smile
"All right, um, this photo was taken in front of our old house, right? The house where Mom died?" Sam said showing Dean the picture
"Yeah." Dean says moving hair out of Camis face
"And it didn't burn down, right? I mean, not completely, they rebuilt it, right?" Sam asks
"I guess so, yeah. What the hell are you talkin' about?" Dean asks getting frustrated
"Okay, look, this is gonna sound crazy but....the people who live in our old house –- I think they might be in danger." Sam says hesitantly
"Why would you think that?" Dean asked confused
"Uh...it's just, um....look, just trust me on this, okay?" Sam starts to walk away, and Dean follows him.
