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A black Impala raced down a road, receiving many insults and honks from other drivers in the road. Bobby looked over at Dean who was glaring at the road.

"Dean, I know we want to save Sam, but we can't exactly do that if we have the cops start chasing after us because we're driving like idjits, now can we?" he said, calmly.

Dean glanced over at him once before relaxing how much pressure he was putting on the gas pedal. The speedometer slowly began to drop from 110 mph. Bobby let himself relax a little more in the front seat.

C'mon, Sammy. Andy? Can you hear me? Say something! Dean tried his hardest to communicate with his little brother. Of course he didn't hear a damn thing. He doubt the message even went through. He hadn't told Bobby that he had a theory about how the message got to him. He doubted the man even wanted to know.

"We'll get to him Dean. Don't worry." Bobby tried to comfort the younger man.

Dean sighed. He really hoped that they would. He hoped that they would get to him in time. He couldn't lose Sammy. Not after losing his dad not too long ago. It was- is Dean's job to look out for Sam.

He began to put more pressure on the gas pedal and the needle on the speedometer started to rise.

"I know we will."



Jake and Sam reached the building at the same time.

"What happened?" Jake asked as he came through the doorway after Sam. Ava was shaking and holding her hands over her mouth like she was trying to keep more screams from coming out. She didn't even look up at the men. Her eyes, full of fear, were stuck to something that was on the floor.

Sam and Jake followed her line of sight.

"Oh my God." Logan said as he entered the building and laid eyes upon the mutilated body on the floor.

"Ava," Sam called out. The young woman's eyes stayed on the body on the floor. He approached her and grabbed her by the arms. "Ava what happened to Andy?!" he said. He had not meant to raise his voice, but doing so succeeded in grabbing her attention.

"I-I don't know. I just saw black smoke and everything happened so fast. I—" She broke into tears as she threw herself into Sam. Sam simply wrapped his arms around her and patted her back, trying to comfort her. He looked over at Jake and Logan who were both still looking at his body.

"This was one of your friends?" Logan asked.

It was as though Andy was attacked by an animal. His clothes were soaked in blood and some of his organs were sticking out. Logan knew animal attacks. He couldn't think of a single one that could attack like this so precisely.

Ava's head perked up from Sam when she heard the new voice. "Who is that?" She removed herself from Sam completely.

"He, uh," Jake began, unsure if even what he was about to say was true. "He's here to rescue us apparently."

"Rescue us?" Ava asked in a skeptical voice. "Do you know him?" Jake shook his head. Ava looked up at Sam who also shook his head.

"Who are you?" She finally asked the man.

"Like he said, here to rescue you. Name's Logan. And I'm not a demon." He said the last part, making eye contact with Sam.

"Yeah, I believe you. You got past the salt—" Sam stopped himself short as he looked to the floor while gesturing the salt circle. "Why is the salt line broken?" He asked, his voice getting tense again. All eyes moved to the young woman who looked upset that she had been suddenly accused by their eyes.

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