"I'm going."
"I know."
Sam paled. This was it. The shackles had been taken off.
He had to go.
He stepped onto the bus and turned around to wave. But Dean was already gone.
Shuffling to a seat he slumped down, and then scanned around the depot to see if his brother was still around - just watching maybe...
Maybe Dean would jump on the bus and drag him off…
Sam scratched distractedly at his ankle as the door swished and clunked shut and the half empty bus pulled out.
Neither of them knew the shackles hadn't been unlocked… just loosened.
