Chapter 144-Checking Out The Apartment

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Driving down to Carl Gully's house all three of us sit silence

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Driving down to Carl Gully's house all three of us sit silence. Once Dean pulled up, we got out and walked up the sidewalk to the house "oh, hey, Sam. I think I found it. It's a sign from up above." Dean said as he pointed to a large plastic angel that sat beside the door as he got out of the car and walked up the stairs and peered in the window "well, I think I learned a valuable lesson...always take down your Christmas decorations after New Year's, or you might get filleted by a hooker from God." Dean said.



"I'm laughing on the inside. Ya know, Gloria said the guy was guilty to his deepest foundations." Sam said, leading Dean and me around the back through a gate, where we found a storm cellar "you think she literally meant the foundation?" Dean asked him as Sam shrugged and opened the door. As we walked down with our flashlights, the stairs creaked below us "hmm." Dean mumbled as he shined his flashlight around the room.


It looked just like a regular basement, a dirt floor, and random objects as Sam stopped and shined his light on the wall, and walked forward "hey." Sam said "you got something?" Dean asked as we both approached him as Sam knelt and pulled something out of the wall, examining it with his flashlight "what is it?" I asked "it's a fingernail." Sam said as we all exchanged a look, and then Dean walked over and picked up the two shovels that leaned against the far wall. He handed one to Sam, and they started digging. About ten minutes later, they revealed a pile of skeletons.



"So much for the innocent churchgoing librarian." Sam said "yeah, well, whatever spoke to Gloria about this, knew what it was talking about....I'll give you that." Dean said as Sam dropped Dean and me off at the motel and left to do some research. We needed to figure out more about the bodies we had found. While Dean and I waited, we listened to the police radio and stumbled upon some information that we couldn't wait to share with Sam. Dean had been staring at the Magic Fingers controller longingly while we tried to get caught up on Dr. Sexy MD.


"Dean, you're missing everything." I said as I smacked him in the chest "I know what's going on." Dean said as he turned to me "mm-hmm. What just happened? Literally ten seconds ago." I said "well...he-." Dean said "nope...already wrong. There hasn't been a single dude in this episode so far." I said "I know. I just miss it so much." Dean groaned as he put his head back.

"The Magic Fingers, really?" I asked "yes, Addison. Really." Dean said suddenly, the door opened, and Sam walked in. Dean quickly stood up and turned the TV off, spinning around to face Sam "did you bring quarters?" He asked desperately as Sam looked over at the Magic Fingers and frowned "dude! I'm not enabling your sick habit. You're like one of those lab rats that pushes the pleasure button instead of the food button until it dies." Sam said as he tossed a sandwich to Dean and then walked over and handed one to me.



"What are you talking about? I eat. And...we got news." Dean said as he pointed between the two of us "me too." Sam nodded "all right, you go first." Dean said "three students have disappeared off the college campus in the last year. All of them were last seen at the library." Sam said "where Carl Gully worked?" Dean asked him "yup." Sam sighed "sick bastard." Dean muttered "so, Gloria's angel-." Sam said "angel?" Dean asked him "okay. Whatever this thing is-." Sam replied "okay, well, whatever it is, it's struck again." Dean said "what?" Sam asked.



"We were listening to the police radio. There was this guy, uh.." Dean murmured "Zach Smith." I said "some local drunk; he went up to a stranger's front door last night, stabbed him in the heart." Dean said as he nodded at me "and then I'm guessing he went to the police and confessed?" Sam asked "yup. Roma Downey made him do it. Now, I, uh...got the victim's address." Dean said as he walked across the room and grabbed a post-it note off of the mirror.

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