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Sands Of Nevada
Even with the setting sun on the horizon, heat still glimmered on the lonely highway. The sky was drenched in colors of fresh blood and fiery orange.
Nothing but desert surrounded them.
Sam threw a worried side glance to Dean who was slumped against the side window. His shallow breathing fogging the glass.
Despite the heat, he was shivering slightly, his face flushed and sweaty.
Sam knew they had to stop soon. He hadn't had the time to treat the bullet wound right. The biggest problem right now was that the bullet was still embedded somewhere inside Dean's shoulder and seeing the steadily rising fever he was sure an infection had already settled in.
They had to stop, or yet better find the next fucking hospital.
Though no such luck there.
The police were hot on their heels and all he could do was drive.
Dean shifted restlessly. A soft moan escaped his parched lips.
"Dean?" Sam placed a hand against Dean's forehead. It felt warmer than just a few minutes ago. Fuck! He had to do something quickly or this could get a whole lot worse.
Dean stilled beneath the touch. His laboured breathing evened out slightly.
"Hang in there, Dean, okay. Just hang in there."
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