𝘿𝙚𝙖𝙣 𝙞𝙨 𝙙𝙧𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠𝙩𝙤𝙥, 𝙎𝙖𝙢 𝙣𝙖𝙫𝙞𝙜𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 a GPS device which speaks directions. Scarlett is on her phone calling her mom and dad.
"Continue on O-R Two-Two-Four West." GPS says.
"There are only two towns in the US named Rivergrove." Sam says.
"How come you're so sure it's the one in Oregon?" Dean asks.
Sam has a flashback to the vision — the Oregon poster on the wall.
"There was a picture. Crater Lake." Sam says.
"Okay, what else?" Dean asks.
"I saw a dark room, some people, and a guy tied to a chair." Sam says.
"And I ventilated him?" Dean asks.
"Yeah. You thought there was something inside him." Sam says.
"What, a demon? Was he possessed?" Dean asks.
Scarlett receives a message from Will, she opens it, it's a picture of him, Viola and Alexzander. They miss you come back soon. She laughs. Sends them she'll be back soon.
"I don't know." Sam says.
"Well, all your weirdo visions are always tied to the Yellow-Eyed Demon somehow . . . so was there any black smoke? Did we try to exorcise it?" Dean asks.
"No. Nothing, you just plugged him, that's it." Sam says.
"Well, I'm sure I had a good reason." Dean says.
"I sure hope so." Sam says.
"What does that mean?" Dean says. "I mean, I'm not gonna waste an innocent man." Dean says. Sam raises his eyebrows "I wouldn't."
"I never said you would!" Sam says.
"Fine!" Dean says.
"Fine! Look, we don't know what it is. But whatever it is, that guy in the chair's a part of it. So let's find him, and see what's what." Sam says.
"Fine." Dean says. "Fine." Sam says, Scarlett try's not to laugh.
𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙒𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙎𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙩 𝙥𝙪𝙡𝙡 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙤𝙬𝙣
𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙩 a large billboard advertising Crater Lake. They pull up in front of a wooden shop, out front the older man from the vision Mark is cleaning a rifle, he wears a short-sleeved blue shirt with a multi-pocket brown vest. The three get out and approach him.
"Morning." Dean greets.
"Good morning. Can I help you?" Mark asks.
"Yeah." Dean pulls out a badge "Uh, Billy Gibbons, Frank Beard. U.S. Marshals."
"What's this about?" Mark asks.
"We're looking for someone." Dean says.
"A young man, early twenties." Sam says.
"He'd have a, a thin scar right below his hairline."
"What'd he do?" Mark asks.
"Well, nothing. We're actually looking for someone else, but we think this young man could help us." Scarlett speaks up.
"Yeah, he's not in any kind of trouble or anything, well, not yet." Dean glances down at Mark's left arm, which shows a distinctive tattoo. "I think maybe you know who he is . . . Master Sergeant." Dean smiles. "My dad was in the Corps, he was a Corporal."
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