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( TWILIGHT )

MANNING, COLORADO

BAR
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       "Mr Elkins?" A Barmaid asks. Mr Elkins is totally focused on the journal. "Mr Elkins, would you like another?"

      Elkins looks up. "Yeah. Thanks Beth." He says and Beth moves to pour another guys drink.

      "Thought they caught the Unibomber." He says.

      "Yeah, poor Mr Elkins lives all alone, up the canyon. Sits here every day, going through his papers, making his little notes. He's a nice old man, he's just a nut." Beth says. She pours another shot for Elkins. "Here you go."

      Elkins takes his shot and looks up. One woman and three men have entered the bar. They survey the room before moving to the bar. Elkins watches them. "What will you have?" Beth asks the Woman.

      "Jack all around, leave the bottle." She says.

      "You hungry?" Beth asks.

      "We have dinner plans."

      "Ok." Beth turns to grab a bottle of jack. "Can I get you something else Mr Elkins?" She turns to find his place empty.

COUNTRY CABIN

      Elkins parks and hurries to the door, looking behind him as he struggles with the key. Once inside he dumps his papers on the desk, then freezes. He slowly turns to see the woman from the bar. "It's been a while. I gotta say, you look old." She says.

      "What do you want." He throws a knife which hits the dead centre of her chest. She looks down.

      The Woman begins pulling the knife out. "Damn. You can do better than that." Her eyes flash and she smiles.

      Elkins hurries into the other room, locking the door and pushing a heavy bookcase across it. He opens a cupboard to reveal a safe and begins the combination. "Come on come on." He mumbles.

      There is banging on the door. He removes a metal box from the safe and opens it to reveal an old fashioned looking gun. He begins to load it. The banging continues. Two men drop through the roof and leap over the desk to grab Elkin. The gun falls to the floor.

      The bookcase barricading the door falls and the woman walks though. The Woman picks the gun up from the floor and examines it.

      "Nice gun. wouldn't do you much good of course. Boys, we're eating in tonight." She says. The men fall on Elkins. They are vampires.

CAFÉ
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      Dean is flipping through a newspaper, Sam on his laptop. Dean is folding the paper. "Well dude. Not a decent lead in all of Nebraska. What have you got?" He asks Sam.

      "Well, I've been scanning Wyoming, Colorado, South Dakota. Here. A woman in Iowa fell 10,000 feet from an areoplane and survived." Sam says.

      "Really?"

      "Yeah."

      "Damn. You really think we have enough time for that?" Dean asks.

      "Yeah I dunno, maybe someday. In the meatime we got a lot of work to do Dean, you know that." Sam says.

      "Yeah all right. What else you got?"

      "Ahh, I man in Colorado, a local man named Daniel Elkins was found mauled in his home." Sam says.