EO WOW: balcony
Possible continuation of past weeks….but can hold it's own!
Word count: 100 on the dot.
Waiting
Sam opened the double doors leading to the faux balcony in their faux French style motel room. The cold air made goose bumps on his arms as he filled his lungs.
The queasiness in his stomach receded now that he had finished patching Dean up. He still was flummoxed as to how Dean had received the deep gash to his abdomen.
The hideous looking succubus had been dead for over an hour when Sam found Dean in the flower filled backyard of the bed and breakfast the soul sucker had owned.
With Dean anything could have happened. Sam sighed impatiently.