Chapter 2
2187's POV
I stare at the walls of my dark grey room. I feel like I'm in a prison cell. I can hear people talking outside, but it sounds like gibberish and murmuring from in here. I should have excellent hearing but even that's not doing me any good from in here.
What is going on? What are they doing?
I become more and more worried the longer they talk. I'm scared to wonder what they'll do next. Surely this can't get worse.
It can't get worse, right?
I hope this for a while, and then I realize that I'm probably kidding myself. I remember that this can always get worse. It's done nothing but get worse. Why would now be any different?
Dean's POV
We drive to the small town in the middle of nowhere where all of this crazy stuff has been occurring.
For a small little town, you sure do make a lot of noise.
We search and asks questions for hours. No one in town can seem to put together what they saw. We've done research. We've asked questions. We've search the area. Nothing. We've found nothing.
The only thing we've gotten so far is a facility just outside of town. People seem to think the group inside it crazy. Maybe it's a start… or maybe it's another long rabbit trail that follows a road to nothing.
We finally decide to take a break from all the searching and questions before Sam has to perform an exorcism on me because my head pops off and spins around. We go to eat lunch at a small diner. We sit in a booth in silence for a little bit. We're both so aggravated we don't know what to do.
"Do we have anything?" I ask fairly quietly. "Anything at all?"
"Not much…" Sam starts. "The only thing that could even possibly be a part of this is…"
There is silence for a second.
"What Sam?" I ask.
"Um… it's this facility." Sam says. "We're in a small town in the middle of nowhere and there's a state-of-the-art facility here. How much sense does that make?"
He hands me a picture of this facility. It honestly looks like some type of futuristic lab out of a sci-fi movie.
"What do people know about it?"
"Not much. From what they can tell they're doing research on different animal species, but why here? It's out of place."
"Well, out of place things are our speciality, little brother."
With that, we continue searching up all we can about the facility… and how to get in….
