John sat in the office of the garage, staring down at the open cellphone in his hand, and the message from his daughter. Don't worry about me, I'm with Dean.  We're fine. Won't be back for a while, sorry about the car.

It wasn't the first contact, but it was the first where she'd actually said where she was.  Who she was with.  He didn't know if ( Read more... )

Dark was something of an understatement, and Katie's peering at the motor of the car that had been her brother's until a month ago with a dying flashlight had done nothing. She'd at least made it to the side of the road though, and had since closed the hood back up and sat on it, shining her flashlight into the various fields around her and ( Read more... )

This time he made his way out of the building to make the call. Excused himself from the room occupied by a still studing Jess and managed a smile as he told her he was just going to give his brother a call. Once he was out of the building he stood, propped against the wall and picked the name out of his contact list, pressing send and holding ( Read more... )

Sam left the laptop open and running when he moved to get his cell phone, his brother's post on the screen and the page set to refresh automatically every few seconds so if Dean decided to protest before the time it took for him to make the call he'd see it. Not that he'd pay it much mind anyway though, not right now. He'd made his decision as ( Read more... )