Three in the morning; the Winchesters were called in for a job. They arrived at the crime scene, at the park, as soon as possible; the place was surrounded by police tape, detective Gabriel and Balthazar are both standing next to the body, investigating.

There's been another death caused by the Phantom killer just after two days of 's murder.

"Winchesters!" Gabriel called over as the brothers got off their car.

Sam and Dean approached the detectives.

"Victim's name is Megan Masters, 32 years old, moved in this town a week ago. No criminal records." Balthazar explained with his British accent.

The victim was wearing a shirt, a leather jacket, jeans, and boots. She didn't carry any bag, only her wallet.

"Balthazar right?, Pleasure to finally meet you." Dean held out his hands for a shake but Balthazar ignored him. The Winchester put his hand back to his pocket awkwardly.

"Forgive my partner; he's not really a friendly guy."

Sam crouched down and studied the body. He listed every detail he could find in his mind.

'The victim's face was skinned off; the culprit must have hated her to do this. This means he knew her.

No signs of being forced to come to this place, no signs of struggle. The same as the previous victim; first stabbed in the back then got her throat slit open.'

"You should talk to her Fiancé." Dean said.

Then he started sniffing.

"What Fiancé?"Gabriel asked.

Sam stood up."Yeah, this woman was engaged, she's not wearing her ring but there's a mark left on her ring finger that indicates, she was wearing a ring recently."

The detectives took a closer look at her hands.

"And she was with a man, maybe last night. Her scent is not of that a woman's perfume and a lady like her certainly does not wear that kind of scent." Dean added.

"That's what you were sniffing? Heh. I never knew you were a half dog." the other detective insulted while he crossed his arms.

Gabriel turned around to face his partner and said," Just go and find whoever is involved with this woman. Whoever killed her is absolutely someone he knows. Meaning the phantom killer knows her, he's getting sloppy these days. We better follow his scent while it's fresh."

Sam and Dean were a little impressed; they didn't need to say it because the head detective already knows that the victim has a direct connection to the serial killer.

. "I will stay here with these guys and check out the motel where she stayed." Gabriel showed the motel key they found.

His partner didn't say another word; he just gave the Winchester boys a piercing look then left.

When Gabriel returned his attention to the consultants Sam asked. "Hey Gabe you have her phone right?"

"Yep. But it wouldn't turn on so I gave it to the technical team, they'll call me if they fix it."

"Oh, Okay."

Gabriel and the Winchester Brothers found her motel; it was near the park where the crime happened. The detective showed his badge to whomever it is that was at the front desk and told her the situation. She hurriedly showed them to the victim's room.

The clerk opened the door and a creeping cold ran through her spine, the poor girl let out a terrified scream. The three men were faced with a horrifying scene inside the motel room.

Blood was everywhere, on the walls, floor, windows, even the furniture were painted with red handprints. On the bed there was something underneath the sheets, the blankets were also stained with the crimson color. Dean approached the bed while Gabriel called for the forensics and Sam was keeping the girl calm. He lifted the blankets and saw a human body, red all over, the skin on his face was peeled off and his eyes were gutted out.

After the gruesome event that they faced, Dean decided he needed to take a break and have some me time. He's been craving for pie since the day they moved to town but he didn't have the time to find a pastry shop or a bakery shop at that. At last he found one not far from the police station, it was a small shop selling pastries like cakes and of course there's pie. 'Finally', he thought to himself as he parked in front of the shop.

Dean Winchester opened the glass door and the bells jingle filled the room. His eyes trailed off inside the shop surroundings. Its filled with sweets and cute decorations like bees? Yes bees mostly bees, the room were colored with honey yellow and black stripes. He approached the glass case filled with pastries in different sizes with colorful toppings and all the sweets.

The bells jingled and a young woman entered, surprised to see a person inside the shop.

"I'm so sorry sir but we're not open till 6." She said to Dean who was currently leaning down at the sweets.

"Its okay Hannah, you can go and prepare the rest. I'll take care of our customer." A man said who was behind the displayed sweets. "Of course Ca-..sir" the girl called Hannah went to the back of the room.

'This must be the owner 'Dean assumed, from what he girl regard the guy as "Sir", it means his position is higher than her. Dean stood up and was met with a guy wearing a white polo, black jeans and blue apron.

"How may I help you sir." The guy asked politely as he removed his apron and hung it aside.

Now that his apron is out of the way, Dean could see his nametag that was pinned on the left side of his chest. 'Castiel, Branch Manager', the detective read it in his mind.

'Weird name and weird hair, man this guy has to comb his hair when he goes to work' Dean thought as he observed every detail on the guy."Uhm...yeah yeah..Do you have a pie?" He finally asked.

"Well yes sir, we do. What flavor might you be looking for?"Castiel asked.

"Hmm…what flavors are there?"

Castiel moved to the pie section," We have apple pie, cherry pie…." He went on dictating the different flavors they have as the other man sill can't decide which one to buy. Until something caught his attention," Wait what was that last one you mentioned?" Dean moved closer to the glass case where the pies are displayed.

"Uhm…the uhh honey lemon pie?" He answered.

"Sounds interesting, I haven't tasted one of these. I'll buy one." He gave a smile and reached for his wallet to pay.

Castiel took a freshly baked Honey lemon pie and put in a box, and handed it to his customer. He returned Deans change, "Thank you sir and have a good day."

"You too" Dean relied and flashed a smile at the guy, who doesn't show much expression on his face, he's just too serious. He left the shop and entered his car; he sat for moment thinking then he took out his small notebook from his chest pocket and wrote something.

"Hey where have you been?" Sam spoke not removing his attention from the autopsy report in his hand.

A box was laid on top of his table.

"Just strolling around looking for clues" The older Winchester answered as he sat down on his chair. He leaned closer to Sam and looked at the folder that his brother is so focused into.

"So what'd I miss?" he asked.

Sam finally put the folder down. " Well both the victims knew each other, but this guy," He opened a folder containing the male victims info."Nick De Vil, is not Maegans fiancé. He is a-"

"Whore."Dean cut what his brother was about to say. He finished reading the guys file and put it down.

"He's a male whore. So she's cheating on her fiancé with a whore, Mr. fiancé found out her dirty secret and killed her and him." Dean deduced with a look of content in his face.

"Ugh No, that's what we thought at first but when we checked in her fiancé , turns out he was out of the country and hasn't returned yet."Sam explained.

Dean leaned back on is chair."Okay, any suspects?"

Sam fixed all the folders on his table and put the aside.

"Yeah , Detective Novak and Balthazar are taking care of them as we speak."

"By the way where's the autopsy report?"

Sam rummaged for the file again and handed it to Dean.

"Oh yeah would you mind checking on this guy," His older brother ripped a page from his notebook with a name written on it.

"Okay, who is it?" Sam took the page and looked at his brother.

"A possible suspect." Was all Dean said and went back to reading the autopsy report.