"She was a true fighter, you could see it in her eyes. She was not born strong, she was made strong."
....
She met him one time and was never able to forget that handsome face of his. When they met, it was the wrong time, more for him than her thoug...
Dean sighed on the phone with Bobby, as him, Sam and Nadia walked out of Jed's house.
Another friend of Bobby's who is unfortunately dead.
Just like Olivia, there were signs of spirit activity.
Together the three walked down the stairs, the moon shining down on them.
"We're in Jackson," Dean informed Bobby. "It's not pretty. He looks even worse than Olivia. What about you?"
"R.C. I checked on Carl Bates and R.C. Adams. They've redecorated. . . in red." Bobby replied, currently on the road back to his place.
Dean pointed to the phone, letting Nadia and Sam know Bobby's other hunter friends were dead as well.
"What the hell is going on here, Bobby?" He asked as the three walked over to the Impala across the street.
"Why did a bunch of ghosts suddenly want to gank off-duty hunters?"
"I don't know, but until we find out, you guys better get your asses to my place."
"We're on our way."
Dean hung up the phone and got in the car along with Sam and Nadia.
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After driving for a few hours, Sam and Dean ended up switching spots, leaving Sam to drive. With Dean fast asleep in the passenger seat, Sam pulled over to get some gas.
Nadia stayed wide awake in the backseat, thinking about her father and hoping that he was safe.
The worse thing about not talking to him was having to worry when attacks like this were going on.
Being a hunter has more cons than pros and being a revenge target for monsters was one of the worst cons.
After placing the nozzle into the gas tank, Sam leaned inside the car, looking at Nadia.
"Going to the bathroom, I'll be back."
The worried girl nodded and watched him walk inside the store.
Completely restless, Nadia got out of the car, closing the door behind her.
She pulled out her phone, dialing her father's number quickly.
