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( SACRIFICES )

JORGESON GENERAL STORE
BURKITSVILLE, INDIANA

      "You sure they didn't stop for gas or something?" Dean asks.

      Harley shows the pictures to his wife Stacy. She shakes her head. "Nope, don't remember 'em. You said they were friends of yours?" He asks.

      "That's right." Dean says.

      Emily comes downstairs carrying some boxes. "Did the guy have a tattoo?" She asks.

      "Yes, he did." Dean says.

      Emily puts the boxes on the counter and looks at the picture of Vince. "You remember? They were just married." She says.

      "You're right. They did stop for gas. Weren't here more than ten minutes." Harley remembers.

      "You remember anything else?" Elena asks.

      "I told 'em how to get back to the Interstate. They left town."

      "Could you point us in that same direction?" Dean asks.

      "Sure."

      Later in Dean's car, He's driving while Elena sits shotgun. Elena is smiling from ear to ear. "What?" Dean asks her.

      "I get to ride shotgun." She says smiling.

      Dean passes by the orchard when he hears a noise coming from the backseat. "What the hell?" He pulls over and Elena reaches into his bag. She pulls out the EMF meter, which is beeping frantically.

      They get out of the car and begin walking around, seeing the scarecrow on its post. They walk over to it and Dean looks at it for a second. "Dude, you fugly."

      The scarecrow doesn't move. Dean notices a sickle in the scarecrow's hand and a design on its arm. Dean takes a ladder from a nearby tree and climbs to the top so that he is eye level with the scarecrow.

      He moves its clothing and recognizes the design from Vince's tattoo. He pulls out Vince's flyer and compares the designs, which are exactly the same. He looks at the scarecrow again. "Nice tat."

      At the Burkitsville gas station, Dean and Elena up in Dean's car and gets out. Emily is standing by the gas pumps. "You're back." She says.

      "Never left." Dean says.

      "Still looking for your friends?" She asks.

      Dean nods. "You mind fillin' her up there, Emily?" She grabs a pump and starts filling up Dean's tank. "So, you grew up here?"

      "I came here when I was thirteen. I lost my parents. Car accident. My aunt and uncle took me in." Emily says.

      "They're nice people." Elena says.

      "Everybody's nice here." Emily admits.

      "So, what, it's the, uh, perfect little town?" Dean asks.

      "Well, you know, it's the boonies. But I love it. I mean, the towns around us, people are losing their homes, their farms. But here, it's almost like we're blessed."

      Dean nods. "Hey, you been out to the orchard? You seen that scarecrow?" He asks.

      "Yeah, it creeps me out." Emily says.