The Call

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Another day and another end to another case. Laying around the small expanse of their motel room, the winchester brothers were processing all they had learned that day, what they had accomplished or hadn't accomplished.
As Sam scrolled away on his laptop there was a long buzz next to him on the bed. He picked up his phone and answered the unknown number. Most of it was static except for a few words. "Night Vale.....help...There's something wrong here....Drive into the desert until you can no more...the radio....radio." Click. Sam slowly placed the phone back down, feeling more confused than ever before.
Dean had just come out of the bathroom. "Hey uh Dean, I think we just got another case.." Sam said, still trying to unravel the message in his mind. Dean sighed and fell back onto his own bed. "Whatever it is Sammy, it can wait till morning." He said as he turned over and fell asleep
Yeah. Morning, but a little night research never hurt, Sam thought as he typed the words into the search bar. "Night Vale"

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