Little town in Winsconsin, late Monday afternoon

[saltandammo]

Dean left the town library with a bounce in his step, after an afternoon of successful research. There was still a few things they needed to nail down, but at least they knew what they were dealing with now. He anticipated that he and Alec could have this whole thing wrapped up by the weekend

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[psychic_wonder]

Sam hadn't really moved from the couch in the living room, although he was horizontal now, and had a blanket courtesy of Zoe. When his phone rang, he snapped it up, and for a split second, he couldn't help but hope that maybe it was Peter. When he saw that it was Dean instead, his hopes sank just a little. "Hello?"

[saltandammo]

"Sammy?" Dean said, heart sinking as even that one word was enough to hear that his brother was most definitely not okay. He'd been kinda hoping he was just interpreting Isabel's message wrong. "Isabel called me."

[psychic_wonder]

Sam felt even worse about leaving her without saying goodbye, now that there was a possibility that she'd saved him the trouble of having to explain things to Dean. "What did she tell you?"

[saltandammo]

"Just that Peter's-" Dean couldn't actually bring himself to say it.