𝐅𝐈𝐅𝐓𝐘-𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑 | Saint Nicotine

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SAINT NICOTINE
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( A Very Supernatural Christmas )

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    IN YPSILANTI, MICHIGAN, a woman is being questioned while a little girl is staring at them through a window. "Uh, my daughter and I were in our beds. Mike was downstairs decorating the tree. I heard a thump on the roof, and then I-I heard Mike scream, and now I'm talking to the FBI."

    "And you didn't see any of it?" Asks Dean. She shakes her head, "No, he was . . . he was just gone."

    "The doors were locked? There was no forced entry?"

    "That's right." She replies.

    "Does anybody else have a key?"

    "My parents."

    "Where do they live?"

    "Florida."

    Sam and Allison walk out of the house. "Thanks for letting us have a look around, Mrs Walsh. I think we, uh, got just about everything we need." Sam says. "We're all set."

    "We'll be in touch." Allison tells her. They turn to walk away but she stops  them, "Agents . . . t-the police said my husband might have been kidnapped."

    "Could be." Dean says.

    "Then why haven't the kidnappers called o-or—or demanded a ransom? It's three days till Christmas. What am I supposed to tell our daughter?" She was utterly hopeless.

"We're very sorry." Sam tells her before they turn around and begin walking away again. "Find anything?" Dean looks over at the two.

"Stockings, mistletoe . . . this." Allison pulls out something from her pocket. It was a tooth and she placed it in the palm of Deans hand. "A tooth? Where was this?" Asks Dean.

"In the chimney," Allison replies.

"No way a man fits up a chimney. It's too narrow." Dean looks over at them. "No way he fits up in one piece." Sam says.

"Alright, so if dad went up the chimney . . ."

"We gotta find out what dragged him up there."

INSIDE ANOTHER MOTEL room, Sam and Allison sat inside with lap tops in front of them. Dean walks in with a brown bag in his arms, "Was I right? Is it the serial-killing chimney sweep?"

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