Dean's POV
Sam and I were driving down the freeway in my car when my phone began to vibrate. I picked it up and answer without looking at the caller because I was focused on the road.
"Hello this is Jim Morse."
"Um..Dean it's Rachael."
I could feel my eye go wide and Sam saw it. He mouthed "Who is it?"
I mouthed back "Rachael"
Sam raised his eyebrows in confusion but didn't say anything. I turned off the Metallica song that was playing over the speaker so I could hear better. What did she want? I thought she hated me!
"Dean? Are you still there?" she asked and I jolted back into reality.
"Yeah. Hey kiddo" I said trying to sound cool and collected but my voice kinda cracked in the middle.
"I'm sorry for what I said. It really had nothing to do with you." I can tell she's trying to stay calm too by how she is speaking slowly. "Can we meet up?"
I look over at Sam and mouth him what she said. He nods his head vigorously.
"Yeah sure" I say and then realised that how dumb it sounded. I cringed.
"There is a hotel on the way to Tennessee called Clay Bakers Retreat. It just off of I77. Meet me there."
Then she hangs up. She did say a time or why she wanted to meet up. I shut the phone and set it down.
"What she say?" Sam asked grinning stupidly.
"Keep your eyes peeled for Clay Bakers Retreat."
Btw: There is a 13 Reasons Why sort of mention in here. You see it?
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