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The visit with Gloria Sitnick had turned out to be interesting. Much more so than he'd expected.
He'd ditched the scrubs as soon as he'd left the psych ward and gone straight to her apartment to check things out. There'd been nothing out of the ordinary, either; no EMF, no sulfur traces, nothing.
Even though he knows Dean's cooling his heels in the motel room and probably bored stiff, Sam heads to Milliways to think things over for a bit before going back. He has to -- the implications here are huge.
What if it's true? What if Gloria really did see an angel?
He snags a beer and finds a booth, where he sits staring absently into space.
He'd ditched the scrubs as soon as he'd left the psych ward and gone straight to her apartment to check things out. There'd been nothing out of the ordinary, either; no EMF, no sulfur traces, nothing.
Even though he knows Dean's cooling his heels in the motel room and probably bored stiff, Sam heads to Milliways to think things over for a bit before going back. He has to -- the implications here are huge.
What if it's true? What if Gloria really did see an angel?
He snags a beer and finds a booth, where he sits staring absently into space.