𝐇𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐖𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 > 𝐒𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐥 {𝟏}

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"Yeah. You probably missed something, that's what."

"Dude, I ran LexisNexis, local police reports, newspapers, I couldn't find a single red flag. Are you sure you got the coordinates right?"

Karina looked at Sam, annoyed, "For the last hundred times, Sam, yes. I checked the coordinates and everything. It's Fitchburg, Wisconsin. Your father wouldn't have sent us coordinates if it wasn't important."

Dean revealed other coordinates from John, reaching for their new case. Sam asked Karina a hundred times to check the coordinates because he didn't see anything. That didn't stop Karina and Dean as he drove to the destination.

"Well, I'm telling you guys, I looked, and all I could find was a big steamy pile of nothing. If Dad's sending us hunting for something I don't know what."

"Well, maybe he's going to meet us there."

Sam chuckled, "Yeah, 'cause he's been so easy to find up to this point."

Dean looked at Sam, "You're a real smartass, you know that? Don't worry, I'm sure there's something in Fitchburg worth killing."

"Yeah? What makes you so sure?"

"Well, there is a little thing called hope, Sam. Faith..."

Dean, ignoring Karina's saying, goes along with his comment, "'Cause I'm the oldest, which means I'm always right."

"No, it doesn't..."

"It totally does."

He glanced at Sam and Karina and then looked back at the road with a little grin. Karina rolled her eyes and began to look up at the ceiling of the car. She took a huge sigh and began to think about her father. Kyle Brian. She missed him. If only she could see his blue eyes again. But she can't.

He's gone, and his little girl is gone.

When they arrived at the small town in Wisconsin, Dean decided to make an errand back at the diner. He left Sam and Karina alone together. They both leaned against the car, taking in the view of a playground where there are no kids playing.

Karina furrowed her eyebrows, "That's strange."

Sam looked down at her, "What?"

"If the playground is meant for children, why is it not? It's spring break for school, am I correct?"

Sam takes a closer look at the playground, seeing what Karina was seeing. It's really empty minus a young woman sitting on the bench.

"That is strange."

Dean came walking behind them, as they continued staring at the view. Dean carried three cups of coffee and a chocolate chip muffin for Karina. Dean handled each of them their own coffees and a muffin. He began to explain, "Well, the waitress thinks that the local freemasons are up to something sneaky, but other than that, nobody's heard about anything weird going on."

Sam asked, "Dean, you got the time?"

Dean checked the time on his watch, and answered back, "10 after 4:00. Why?"

Karina spoke up after her bite of her muffin, "What's wrong with this picture?"

Dean examined what Sam and Karina are looking at, no children in the present. Enough. Dean asked them, "School's out, isn't it?"

"Yeah. Where is everyone? The playground should be crowded with kids due to beautiful daylight."

***

After Dean talked to the woman on the bench, she informed him that there are a few children getting ill, like seriously ill. The trio dressed up in professional suits, but Karina; she decided to let her wavy hair down, wearing a beige pencil dress along with black high heels.