Leaving Town

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Sam jogged down the stairs the first time with a bunch of confident energy, believing that they'd manage to get everything downstairs in one trip. That had been three trips ago, and his legs were starting to get shaky. All of their belongings had multiplied somehow overnight, he was sure of it. He didn't think they had this much stuff. Still, three trips later, they still hadn't been able to finish unloading the room.

It wasn't until they were in the car, shaky and panting with all the stair-climbing, that Sam realized that Dean had raided the hotel cleaning-lady's cart.