Chapter 17

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Anna

The bar was full for a backcountry town. Sam and Dean huddled over his computer. Anna was at the pool table. She was trying to keep her distance from Sam's laptop. She'd already had to kill a Cyclops in the backroom and wasn't looking to attract more monsters. Dean kept shooting glances at her as she giggled and flirted with men at least twice her age. Wallets vanished into her quick hands, or men lost to her playing pool. The geometry of the game deceptively easy for the child of Athena, she made quick work all while giving off enough alluring hints that the men half convinced themselves they'd let her win just for a chance at her ass. Hermes would be so proud. Anna froze for a moment; what if he was watching? Even the laid back messenger god doesn't do favors for free. Then a sweaty hand swiped towards her ass that she managed to avoid by sinking the final ball; winning several hundred dollars. The men groaned about lucky shots while beer sloshed out of glasses held in drunken hands and leering at her chest.

'Pigs.' She thought to herself. Finally Sam closed the laptop, waving her over.

"There is definitely something out there. Anna, in fifty nine' there was one survivor of these supposed grizzly attacks. We're about to check him out, you in?" She smirked, waving almost two thousand dollars in cash in front of her face.

"Let's go, I may have drained this town of its life savings." Dean laughed.

"Remind me to never bet against you." Sam commented dryly. Chairs scraped as Sam and Dean got up to follow Anna out the door.

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