[The video feed clicks on and it's lifted, but it appears to be shaking. Jimmy looks to the camera, sweat creasing his brow and with a ghostly appearance.]

S-Sam... D..

[A lurch and the communicator is dropped. There's a loud thump as Jimmy's body hits the floor and the device clatters next to him, tumbling over a few times before it stops.]

Did you see the paper? 1986.. what the hell?

And there's some kind of plague or something. This isn't history as I know it, but we're here for some reason and I don't see a way out. What're we supposed to do?

Those dreams.. did everyone see those? More like nightmares, actually.

Sam, Dean, are you guys okay? I saw...

[He stops before mentioning what he saw of the brothers.]

I thought I saw Castiel, but.. I don't know... he was trapped somewhere. There was a door he couldn't get through. Was it just a dream?

What kind of insanity is this? Some creature walking around.. threatening kids?

Someone's going to do something about this, right?

I guess I don't have to worry at least. At the same time, I'd rather have something come after me instead of a kid, even without Castiel here to kill it.