Who: Bobby Singer, Elphaba Thropp, & Sam Winchester.
When: 2:00 am the morning following
this thread.
Where: The garage.
What: Bobby vs. the witch... take two.
A small clearing between burnt out car skeletons had been turned into a ritual circle. Chalk lines and candles were in place. A bag of supplies rested at Bobby's feet. His favorite sawed off, double-barrel was close at hand on the hood of the car Bobby leaned against.
If he could have found him, he'd have had the boys there, too. Once again, the hotel had thwarted his plans. He was really beginning to hate this place. In the end, he left a message under the door of room 300 for one or both of them to meet him in the garage at 2 am to help with a banishing. If he was lucky, he'd at least get to talk to Sam. He'd just seen the boy earlier that morning and Bobby still needed to find out how the reunion with his brother had gone. If he was any judge of Dean's mood last he saw the kid, there was going to be fireworks.
He had to finish the job first, though. There was no walking away when somebody was in trouble and he might be able to help.
All he needed now, was the green girl.