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Chapter Nine

"It's been a while since I had FBI agents here." The man they now know as George spoke as he led them through the morgue.
"You don't seem very happy with us being here." Sam states hearing the guys tone of voice while he said that.
"Well normally our police take care of things, seeing how this is a small town everyone knows everybody so it just makes people comfortable. So when you guys show up it kinda puts people off." George explained stopping next to a body covered by a white sheet. He pulled it back enough to show the head, shoulders and collarbones before stuffing his hands in his pockets.
"Well everyone but the new women who moved into the complex where all this is happening, I forgot her name it started with a M." He adds making Dean look up.
"Millie?"
"Yes that was her name I don't know what to think about her. Ever since she moved her this has been happening, but it looks like a wild animal did it. Not to mention she's more then likely not strong enough to do something like this, but still." George trailed off at the end watching as Sam took some notes.
"Have you always been this suspicious of her?" Sam asked making Dean turn to him with a slight glare.

"It's not only me. Practically the whole town thinks it's her causing all of this. Well everyone but Miss. Anderson an older women who lives or well use to live in her apartment." His statement kinda pissed Sam off. How can people judge a person like that. Sure it might not be coincidental but what if it is.
"What do you mean by use to live in her apartment?" Dean asked curiosity laced in his voice making Sam look over at him. Sure he already knew the answer to the question but he wasn't gonna say anything to Dean about it.
"She moved out yesterday. Saying something about going to live by her grandchildren. I don't blame her for doing it."

"Cause of death?" Dean asked after a moment of awkward silence making George look up at them.
"Honestly I don't know. I would say blood loss, but his heart was missing." He clarified making Sam write some stuff down. His mind occasionally thinking about how Millie was part of this.
"What about the other bodies?" Sam asked not wanting to think about her right now.
"Same as him. Both male, torn apart, and their heart where never recovered. People where saying that it was like a trophy to the person who killed them. Practically all murderer do it, it may be as small as a strain of hair or as big like in this case a heart. You know I once had a case were the guy would take the heads of his victims then he would-"
"Okay I think we have enough for now." Dean quickly spoke not wanting to hear any more about murderers collecting trophies. George only nods his head and leaves.

"This still don't make any sense." Sam spoke making Dean nod in agreement.
"Maybe it's a shifter again." Sure Dean's idea probably wasn't accurate but at least he was coming up with something other then a werewolf.
"I don't know Dean. Somethings not adding up." Sam spoke skeptically casting a glance at his brothers direction.
"Well maybe-" Dean was interrupted by George entering the room a panicked look on his face. The look made the brothers glance at each other before turning their attention towards the frantic man who was frantically moving around grabbing his things as if he was running late.
"Hey, Hey. What's the rush?" Dean asked making George turn to them while he put on his jacket.
"No mother was hurt really bad. Someone heard her screaming and...oh god." Tears welled up in his eyes just the thought of his mother being hurt made him die inside.
"We'll give you a ride." Sam spoke making Dean turn to him.
"No I'll give him a ride you go back to the complex." Dean spoke sternly leading George out of the morgue while Sam just stood there in the middle of the room.

"How am I suppose to?" But it was to late Dean and George already left leaving Sam to find his own way to get back to the complex. Deciding that it would be faster to walk Sam steps out of the building with a sigh. 'At least it's only a couple blocks away.' Sam thought before starting to walk back to the complex.