Correy held her phone up to her ear, hearing the hum of the ring on the line. She let out a small sigh and waited until she heard the click on the other end.
"Hello?" The voice on the other line asked, it was a man's voice, and deep too.
"Hi, is this Dean Winchester?" She asked nervously.
"Yeah, can I help you?" Dean asked.
"My name's Correy. My father told me to call you if he didn' return in a week, it's been over a week." Karen said and began to bite the nail on her index finger, but stopped herself and wiper her hand on the thigh of her jeans.
"I take it you father's a hunter, Correy." Dean clarified.
"It's a hobby of his I guess. He used to take me hunting as a kid, and we would hunt deer together. I know he's experienced, but I'm afraid there was an accident or something.
'So she doesn't know about that kind of hunting., probably for her own good.' Dean thought and nodded his head, thinking. "Well, does he carry a book or something on him all the time, a journal maybe?"
"Yeah, I think so." Correy said remembering a brown leather bound book he always kept at hand in his sea of books at his house.
"Is it around?" Dean asked her and hushed Sam who asked who was on the line. He covered the mic on the phone with his hand and told Sam, "Some chick named Correy who's father is a hunter, missing hunter, that is."
"Yeah, let me go grab it." Correy lowered the phone and went downstairs and over to her father's bookroom. She stepped over stacks of books and made her way over to the desk, knocking over an empty beer bottle in the process, it shattered on the ground and she cursed under her breath.
"You alright there?" Dean asked her and rested his elbow on his knee.
"Yeah, clumsy me. Here it is." She said picking up the book and sitting on the top of the desk and opening it.
"Alright, you're on speaker now, what's on the first page?" Dean asked setting the phone down and switching it to speaker. He grabbed a pen and a pad of cheap motel paper.
"Alright, the first page is just about vampires..." She said with a small sigh.
"Vampires, huh?" Dean said with fake surprise and jotted it down. Might as well play along with her father's act, no need to spoil years of his hard work.
"Yeah, my father has a whole library in his study on just myths, legend, monsters, the whole deal. I guess you could say he was really into the supernatural, can't blame him." She said with a small laugh.
"I guess it can get pretty interesting, Correy. What's on the other pages?" Dean said jotting down a few notes.
"More myths and legends, more monsters. The next few are on Demons and Tulpas." She said thumbing through the journal, when a folded up paper slipped out and fell to the floor.
"That it? Anything else besides monster facts?" Dean said jotting down some more things, a confused Sam looking over his shoulder as he wrote.
"There's a folded up map." Correy said opening it up and looking it over.
"What is the map of? Are there any markings on it?" Dean asked, sitting up straighter.
"A map of the United States and there's two X's, one on Salt lake City and the other on Carson City." Correy said holding the phone between her ear and her shoulder, examining the map.
"Alright, any other markings?" Dean asked, jotting down the names of the cities. and sliding them towards Sam on the table and pointing him to the computer. Sam got up and went to research the cities.
"All of Utah is circled in red, but that's it." Correy said with a shrug and folded the map back up, sticking it randomly back into the book and closing it, setting it back on the desk as she found it.
"Alright Correy, I'm sure your father is fine, but me and brother will go and check in on him. Alright?" Dean said and rolled his shoulders.
"Alright, thanks Dean." Correy said and smiled to herself. "How are you going to find him?"
"Well we got a friend who's into hunting and he'll let us know where to find him probably. We'll go talk to him and the go find your Pops, that sound good?"
"Yeah, thanks again Dean. I almost forgot, his name's Robert. You'll probably need to know that." Correy said.
"Alright, I'll have him call you when we find him."
"Alright, bye Dean." Correy said and sat down on the old sofa in the living room.
"Bye, Correy." Dean said clicked the phone off speaker, then hung up, turning to Sam. "Anything, Sammy?"
"Just the usual so called Animal Attacks. That's probably what her father went to investigate." Sam said turning the computer so Dean could look it over.
"Well let's hit the road Sammy. We need to talk to Bobby about this, see if he knows where we can find this guy." Dean said shrugging his jacket on and tucking his gun into his pants.
