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Dean's fingers hovered over the dial of his cell phone, the static on the other end a cruel reminder of how far out of reach Sam had become. He dialed again, growing more frustrated with each passing second. No matter how many times he tried, all he heard was the same empty, broken static.

A shift in the air made him turn. Castiel stood behind him, as quietly as ever, his trench coat fluttering slightly in the silence.

"You can't reach him, Dean," Castiel said, his voice calm, almost detached. "You're outside your coverage zone."

Dean put his phone, his jaw twitching.

Dean put his phone, his jaw twitching

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Dean's looked at him, eyebrows furrowed

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Dean's looked at him, eyebrows furrowed. 

Castiel dropped his gaze

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Castiel dropped his gaze.

Castiel dropped his gaze

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