DEVIL'S TRAP

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SALVATION IOWA

Dean hangs up his phone

Dean: They got Dad

Sam and Nathan: What?

Rachel: Matthias?

Dean nods his head

Sam: What'd he say?

Dean: I just told you, Sammy. Okay. Okay.

Dean takes the Colt and tucks it into the back of his jeans.

Sam: What are you doing, Dean?

Dean grabs his duffel and looks over at them

Dean: We got to go.

Nathan stands up to his feet

Sam: Why?

Dean puts his jacket on

Dean: Because the demons knows we're in Salvation, all right. They knows we got the Colt. They got Dad – they're probably coming for us next.

Sam: Good. We've still got three bullets left. Let them come.

Rachel: That's just stupid, Sam!

Sam: It's our best shot!

Nathan: Listen, tough guy, we're not ready, okay? We don't know how many of them are out there. Now, we're no good to anybody dead. We're leaving.... no

He clenches his jaw and walks out the door

IMPALA-ROAD

The Impala is speeding down the road and takes a turn sideways.

Sam: I'm telling you. We could've taken them. What we need is to get this done

Nathan: No, we need a plan.

Dean: Exactly. Now, they're probably keeping Dad alive, we just gotta figure out where. 

Rachel: They're gonna wanna trade him for the gun. 

Sam just shakes his head

Dean and Nathan: What?

Sam: Guys if that were true, why didn't Meg mention a trade? (getting upset) Dad, he might be....

Nathan: Don't!

Sam: Look, I don't want to believe it any more than you. But if he is, all the more reason to kill this damn thing. We still have the Colt. We can still finish the job.

Nathan: FUCK THE JOB, SAM!!

Sam: Nat, I'm just trying to do what he would want. He would want us to keep going.

Dean: Quit talking about him like he's dead already. Listen to me, everything stops until we get him back, you understand me? Everything.

Sam pauses to think, sighs and looks away

Sam: So how do we find him?

Rachel: Maybe we go to Lincoln. Start at the warehouse where he was taken.

Sam: Come on, Rach, you really think these demons are going to leave a trail?

Nathan: You're right. We need help.

He looks over at Rachel who realizes what he means

Rachel: No. Nat, no!

Nathan raises his eyebrows as she groans.

ROAD

The Impala drives off through the night.

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