"Why am I so nervous?" Sam thought to himself. "We don't even know this girl, she could be no one. This is no different than any other case. " Still, his palms continued to sweat.
"Hello." Dean said to the Secretary, trying, but failing to flirt with her. "I'm agent John Roberts and this is my partner, Thomas Wright. We are with the FBI."
"Can I see your badges?"
Sam handed the lady his fake badge, but the details were too close to notice. They usually were never questioned.
"Okay, how can I help you gentlemen?"
"We are looking for the Winchester lady, she would have checked in a couple of days ago. We have a few questions to ask her about her time in captivity."
The secretary gave them a weird look. "She is in room 112, in the comatose section down the hallway..."
"Wait", Sam stopped the lady short, "You mean to say that she's in a coma? The newspaper said nothing about that."
"I would have thought you gentlemen would have read the Sheriff's statement and not just the Oregonian. Whoever wrote the article in the paper got some of the information wrong."
The brothers both looked at each other. Sam new that they had to be quick with a response or more questions would follow, but his mind was blank. Thankfully, Dean spoke first, "Well thank you for the heads up, we will be sure to look over the statement again."
"You're welcome." The secretary gave them one last look of disapproval, but quickly went back to her work.
With that, the Winchester brothers made their way down the hallway towards room 112. Sam felt weird, he could not shake this feeling of being nervous. This had never happened to him, he was always the more professional one, compared to his brother. He was just ready to figure out if Bobby was right or not, and get back on the road.
Upon entering the room, both boys eyes looked strait at the girl, nothing looked wrong with her. No signs of being captured by a Jinn.
What they didn't see coming was to be stopped in their tracks by something they did not expect.