"Kelly, the Winchesters are dead!"
"Yeah, no shit, Pete." Officer Tim Kelly, Spokane P.D., shot a look at his bewildered partner. then pointed at the black car tooling down the road in front of their patrol car. "Don't lose 'em. I'm calling for back-up."
"Kelly, it can't–"
"It's them. One about six feet, light brown hair. Other one's about 6.4, dark hair. Couple of hard cases."
"Kelly –"
"Driving a black '67 Impala."
"I'm telling you, the Winchesters are dead."
"Well, won't be the first time they came back, will it!" Kelly snapped. "Damn it, I saw their faces!"
