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JAN'S HOUSE

A black van from the coroner's office in Howard County is seen and two men are rolling a cart with a dead body covered by a black tarp into the van. Mac is seen by his police van watching the forensic team take the body into the van with a worried look on his face.

The four hunters are driving up to the crime scene in the Impala. Dean turns off the Impala and everyone exits the Impala to find out what happened, They walk over to Mac.

"Sorry I woke you boys and girls." Mac Says

"No, no, it's all right. Just, uh, why don't you tell us what happened here?" Sam Asks

"Harris didn't show up for work this morning. We called, tried her CB, nothing. So, I swung by here. I found Art on the kitchen floor, Harris' shotgun right next to him. She... It looks like Deputy Harris shot her husband point-blank in the face. Then left the scene." Mac Says

"Did you notice anything off about Deputy Harris' behavior the last couple days?" Corinna Asks

"No, Nothing at all." Mac Says

"Uh Okay when was the last time anyone heard from her?" Sam Asks

"Called in for the last time yesterday. Said something about... seeing some fog rolling in. I don't know why she cared about the damn weather." Mac Says

"Would you get into contact with your dispatch officer? Tell her to let us know if she gets any more reports like that again." Dean Says

"You serious?" Mac Says

"Yeah, just to be safe." Dean Says

"And do you have any idea where Harris might be now?" Elena Asks

"No. But we can track her vehicle from our office." Mac Says

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GOD'S BAR

A printer is seen printing fresh, new pages and Metatron, who is wearing his glasses, takes one of the pages and looks proud of himself and Chuck.
He is typing on his computer pouring his thoughts
in every page, Metatron turns off the printer and looks hungrily at the pages.

"Oh!..Oh, this! This is what I was talking about."
He looks at the pages "Chapter Ten –Why I Never Answer Prayers, and You Should Be Glad I Don't
and Chapter Eleven, The Truth About Divine Intervention and Why I Avoid It At All Costs." Metatron Says

"Better, right?" Chuck Says

"It's gold! Kind of angry with a side of bitter, but, hey, it's real. Now..." He takes off his glasses."..Not to overstep my bounds, but since you're on a roll, there's one thing I've always wondered. Maybe it will make a good chapter, maybe even a whole book." Metatron Says

"Shoot." Chuck Says

"Why?" Metatron Says

"Can you be more specific? I kind of get that question a lot about pretty much everything." Chuck Says

"Why did you create life?" Metatron Asks

"I was lonely." Chuck Says

"Your sister wasn't company enough?" Metatron Says

"I am being. She's nothingness. It's not exactly the makings of a fun two-hander, you know?" Chuck Says

Yeah. But you didn't stop at one archangel or a handful of angels. You created worlds." Metatron Says

"I was stupid, naive, I thought if I could show my sister that there was something more than just us, something better than us, then maybe she'd change. Maybe she'd stop... being... her. But...every time I'd build a new world... she'd destroy it." Chuck Says

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