Sarah

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{Later that night}

{Its dark. A lady is walking down the ally, when she hears a scream. She gets scared, and starts running. She then hears her name. "Sarah.. Help me..." She stops and looks around. Nothing. The sound, gone. The screaming, gone. She turns back around. She screams, and drops to the ground. Soon, dragged away. Leaving a trail of her own blood.}

{The Next Morning}

Sam and Dean have already had breakfast, so they are researching.

"I think I found something," Dean says. Sam walks over to Dean and looks at his computer. "What type of case is this?" Sam asks. "It says here that Sarah Adams-Foster was reported missing last night, her family saying that she didn't come home after work. Police found a trail of blood down this ally way maybe a couple hours after Sarah was last seen at work." Dean replies. "So?" Sam looks at Dean. "So, they followed the trail until the got to this dumpster. I think you know whats coming next." That's horrible," Sam says. "You think this is our kind of thing?" "It looks like it. And, I could use something to get 'him' off my mind," Dean says back. "Alright, out the door in ten?" Sam asks, and Dean nods.

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Sam and Dean arrive at the scene.

"Agent Leahy and Novak," Sam says to the officer as the brothers flash their IDs. Those names. Leahy. Novak. Novak.. "Dean?" Sam says, pulling Dean from his thoughts. "Huh?" "I said this seems like a ghoul or a zombie. What do you think?" Sam asks. "Oh.. Uh- This does sound like something a zombie would do," Dean says as he snaps back into reality. "Uh, okay let's go question the family.." Sam looks at Dean carefully. He knows Dean isn't dealing with losing Cass and the finding out hes in heaven, not back on Earth with everyone else. He knows he should of went on this hunt on his own. He just knew it.

"Ms. Adams-Foster? Can we ask you a couple of questions?" Sam says. "You can just call me Stef, and sure, Agent. You can ask me anything." "Can you tell us everything you know? Starting with the last place you saw Sarah, and the last person you saw her with?" Dean says as they all sit down. "Yes I can. My wife and I spent a weekend with her and to me, I thought she was acting weird. Like something had happened. But, no matter how many times I asked her, she always told everything was fine." Another woman walked in the room. "This is my wife, Lena."

"Hello, Agents. I'm Lena. I'm also willing to answer any questions you have."

"Alright. Do you know who Sarah was with last?" Sam asks. "Yes, I do. She was with her boyfriend," Lena says. "Great. What is his name, and can you give me his address?" Dean asks, handing Lena the pen and paper. "Sure." Lena writes on the paper and hands it back. "Thanks, ladies." Dean says. "Yes, thank you for your time," Sam says as they head out.

Sam and Dean get back to the car when they finally looked at the piece of paper. There was the address. "NE Kripke St." Then the name. "Mason Parker"


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