Even with the floorplan, would they ever find all the rooms in this place?
On the fourth level, off the main hall, after the third left Dean found it.
The room was small and the equipment looked ancient. But if he could fix a car, he could probably figure it out.
He saw it almost immediately. Some kind of radio. A big radio.
On closer inspection, he realized it was a short wave. He flipped it on then fiddled with the tuning and the voume until he started to recognize the music.
This serenaded him as he investigated the rest of the equipment and when the music was right, he danced.
Dean kept this room a secret. A private place.
Until the day he accidentally switched on the speakers.
Reading, in the library, Sam was startled by the music. Is this place wired?
He called out but his brother didn't answer.
Finding Dean's room empty, he referenced the plans and noticed the tiny box with the handwritten G clef.
As he walked down the fourth floor hallway, the volume increased. He had discovered the source of the music
With the door ajar, Sam looked in and saw something he'd never seen before.
He opened his mouth but chose not to speak. It felt intrusive. He decided to leave Dean to his privacy and his bliss.
Sam had heard that tune before and as he quietly walked away, he mouthed the words:
"Do you love me; now that I can dance."
