"This place looks good." Anna said. The group surveyed the small deli with flickering neon lights in the window that advertised beer companies. The whole group turned to Dean. "Well get to it, then." Sam said, inhaling and cramming his hands into his jacket pockets. Dean pulled his fake out of his pocket. "See you all in a few," he said with a smirk. He went into the deli. Castiel peeked through the window and caught a glimpse of the clock on the wall of the deli. Forty five minutes had passed since the siblings split up at the paintball range. He really didn't want it to be eleven yet. He hated when the whole family was together with their father. Their dad was so controlling sometimes. Anna, Gabriel, and especially Michael had no problem doing what their dad made them do. Cas and Lucifer, on the other hand just wanted to be independent.

"So where are you guys from?" Sam asked, breaking the awkward silence that shrouded the group. "Up by seventh street. On the north side." Anna told him. "We just live with our dad. And we have two more brothers, Michael and Lucifer." Sam looked a bit taken aback. "Lucifer? That's an... interesting name." Gabriel smirked. "We usually call him Lucy," he said, holding back laughter. Anna snorted and half-ignored Gabriel's joke. "Dad is old fashioned." she told Sam. "He's also huge on family values," Cas said quietly. Anna rolled her eyes. "Cas, we've been over this before. He just wants the best for us because he loves us." "He loves us, but life at home is horrible." Castiel argued. "Not really..." Anna said. "Okay, I have to agree with Cassy-boy on that one." Gabriel jumped in. "How is it bad for you?" Anna snapped. "I share a room with Michael and Lucifer. All they're ever doing is fighting. That's not exactly a nice thing to listen to every day! And you're not exactly sticking to your golden girl role lately, either." Gabriel said. At that moment, the door of the deli flung open and Dean emerged, carrying three large brown paper bags. "Success!" he said with a grin.

Lucifer, Michael, Lilith, Meg, and Ruby walked down the dark street. They were on the South side, which just so happened to be one of , if not the sketchiest neighborhood in their city. Lilith and her sisters had given up on their drug search, and now the group were just walking around for no apparent reason. Suddenly something fell out of the sky and landed on Ruby's head. "Ow!" she said, rubbing her head and looking up. "Check it out," Meg said, bending over slowly to pick up the envelope that was on the floor. "An envelope hurt you?" Michael scoffed. Ruby glared at him. "There's a rock taped to it," Meg noted, turning the envelope over. Lilith snatched it out of Meg's hands. "Give it to me." Lucifer then snatched it right out of Lilith's hands. "Hey!" Lilith snapped. Without any further ado, Lucifer tore the envelope open and unfolded the paper that was inside. Everyone, minus Michael, gathered around to see what it said.

"It's a list of directions," he told the group. "To where?" Ruby asked. Lucifer sighed heavily and turned slowly towards the girl. "If I knew, I think I'd have said that already." "Well, damn, Lucifer. No need to get so bitchy." Ruby snapped. "Yeah, whatever, sweet pea." Lucifer said quickly, drawing his attention back to the list. Michael still hovered outside of the circle, glancing at his watch twice. "Lucifer, we don't really have time for a treasure hunt." he reprimanded his younger brother. Meg burst out laughing. "Like you two boneheads have anything better to do tonight," she scoffed. Lucifer looked up at Michael without moving his head. "She has a point, you know." he said softly. Michael shook his head and made his way over to get a glance at the paper.

"It looks like whatever this is leading to... is in this neighborhood." Lilith observed. "How do you know?" Ruby asked her. "It only has walking directions. The basics. Left, right, turn down this street and that street. No buses. No cabs." She looked around the group. "Making it pretty simple for us to find it." Ruby and Meg snickered. "What do you think it is?" Michael asked. Lilith plucked the paper out of Lucifer's hand and tucked it into her pocket. "I don't know... money, maybe? Who cares? It's obviously valuable if someone put it into an envelope, attached a rock to it, and threw the envelope onto someone's head." she said. Ruby rolled her eyes. "If it's so valuable, Lilith, why would they write down simple directions?" she asked. "I mean, obviously it wasn't meant to be thrown onto my head. So whoever threw it wasn't reliable. Which means... whoever gave them the directions to begin with... well, they probably made them vague on purpose... because whoever was meant to have the directions would be smart enough to look around the vagueness of the directions, making it easier for them to find what they were looking for." Ruby took a breath only to discover Lucifer, Michael, Meg, and Lilith staring at her in confusion. "Ruby...?" Meg began.

"Yeah?"
"Shut up."

"Well, I'm going to assume that we might need some help," Lilith said, waving away Ruby's babbling and allowing a wide grin to slowly spread across her pale face. She whipped out her cell phone and tossed her blonde ringlets behind her shoulders. "I'm going to make a call." she announced to no one in particular. "To whom?" Lucifer asked, crossing his arms and leaning against one of the red brick buildings surrounding them. Lilith dialed the phone and put it to her ear, still grinning. "Crowley."