A little girl sat and played in the sand box. She had built a sand castle and smiled. She didn't have a care in the world.

A woman walked up to her and kneeled in front of her. The woman looked frighten, her eyes black. A small breeze came and blew her red hair in her face.

"Lilith, I have news about the Winchesters," Chloe said.

"What is it? Did Sammy kill himself because he couldn't live without his brother?" Lilith asked smiling ear to ear. She dumped a pail of sand around the castle to make a moat.

"No. Somehow, Dean got out of Hell."

Lilith stopped in mid motion of pushing the sand up to form a wall. Her smile slowly disappeared and was replaced with a menacing look. She turned and looked and stared at the demon that had control of the body of the slim petite Chloe.

"What did you say?"

"Dean Winchester had escaped from Hell."

"He could not have escaped. It is impossible. He was only there two days!" Lilith screamed.

"But he did."

Lilith stood up. She dusted off her jean skirt and her hands. She then climbed out of the sandbox. She stood beside Chloe. A passerby might think that this was mother and child, not demon leader and follower.

"I don't like liars, Chloe," the little girl said in a sickly sweet voice.

"I am not lying."

"I think you are. Bye."

"But-."

Chloe didn't finish her sentence. Lilith waved her hand and the sound of Chloe's neck snapping echoed in the still of the day. Black smoke came pouring out of Chloe's mother and Lilith waved her hand again. The smoke dissolved into nothing. She then turned and walked away. She would get to the bottom of these lies.