12.2 We are screwed

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12.2 We are screwed

“How we doin’?”

“Another day in paradise,” The officer said to the guy that walked into the small office in the back of one of the police trucks. “No one’s come out yet?” The guy asked, taking his jacket off. “This guy locked himself in. First thing he did,”

The man chuckled, “All right, cut the power,”

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Ronald chuckled as the two Winchester with him walked into the main lobby. “What are you, nuts?” Dean asked looking back at him.

“That’s just it, I’m not nuts. I mean, I was so scared that I was losing my marbles, but this is real.” He said as the youngest tilted her head, “Huh, usually when people find out they are rocking themselves back and forth in a corner.”

“I mean, I-I was right.” He said dismissing her comment, “Except for the man-droid thing. Thank you,” 

“Yeah, don’t mention it,” He replied just as the lights and all the power in the building shut off. “Damn it,” She cursed just as the back up lights turned on leaving the room barely lit. “No, no, no, no, no.” The oldest chined in.

“What is it?”

“They cut the power. It’s probably their way of saying hi.” The oldest informed, “Who?” Ronald asked. “Cops, “Both siblings said, still walking. “The cops?” He asked, making both of them turn towards them. “You weren’t exactly a smooth criminal about this, Ron. I mean you didn’t even secure the security guard. He probably called them,” He informed.

“Well, I didn’t think to--”

“Hang on.” Dean said cutting him off. “Let’s just take a breather for a second. They probably got us surrounded.”

“They cut the power to the cameras, so there’s no way of telling who the shapeshifter is. It’s not looking good, Ron.” She said looking around before going to walk off only hearing something in the distance. “Did you hear that?

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