[From
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Upon stepping outside, Castiel used his flashlight to take in what seemed to be some sort of drop-off area for vehicles. So this was how people were supposedly brought to this place. Teleportation seemed just as likely, but his memory of his arrival was either gone or nonexistent. The fact that he still didn't know how much time had passed between tonight and his fight in the hangar was becoming increasingly bothersome to him.
The area seemed to be abandoned; no sign of guards. There was something off about the setup, but Castiel took a moment to look back at the building nonetheless. If his guess was right, then it looked to be about three stories high, and it extended out quite a bit in either direction. It wasn't massive, but it was hardly small, either. Strange, that they would put their cells so close to the front door.
Was this some sort of test, perhaps? Or merely a game that was meant to waste time? Castiel scanned the sky and saw no signs of lights in the distance, which meant they were nowhere near any cities. At this point, getting back to civilization was going to be quite the task.
"I don't recognize this area," he said bluntly. He still didn't think it was in Japan, but that was neither here nor there. "I'm going to keep moving. Come with me if you wish." And he started walking again, flashlight pointed forward in case someone or something decided to finally confront them on their escape attempt.