EO WOW: store
Just couldn't pull off the special challenge…but this could be a continuation of last week….maybe.
As usual, no spoilers
Pre-Op
Sam braked the Impala hard in front of the motel room door. He jumped out and after a quick glance around opened the door and began the job of hauling his brother out of the backseat.
Dean was a limp, heavy, bloody mess. Sam cursed at the obstinate key to the door while trying to keep Dean in an upright position. Finally the door gave way and Sam gently laid his brother on the closest bed.
Dean groaned and mumbled something that sounded vaguely like root beer float.
Aftergathering the needed supplies, Sam sighed at what was in store.