That night she sat outside the room with Dean while he waited, phone in hand. It was quiet for a long time and she really did start to wonder about the whole job, when his phone rang. He jerked it up and looked at the caller ID-SHA33.

"You want me to…"

"No, stay." He answered the phone. "Dad?"

"Dean."

"Is it really you? How do I know?"

"It's really me, you have to trust me. Dean, how could you?"

"What?"

Kayla leaned in as he tilted the phone towards her but she didn't hear anything, all she heard was static. And Dean was responding.

"How could you sell your soul?"

Dean talked to him for a long time and she didn't hear a word from the other end of the line. Maybe only the person who was supposed to get the call could hear it. It didn't make a lot of sense, but neither did getting calls from the deceased.

John was full of useful information. He told Dean that he knew the demon that held his contract and gave him an exorcism that could kill it. Apparently the thing had been tailing them for weeks waiting for the moment to collect his soul. It seemed so crazy, all the answers they were looking for just laid at their feet like this. He told Dean he'd call him the next day for the exact location of the demon.

They went back into the room and Sam looked up to see Dean's anxious expression. "Did you get another call?"

"And what a call." He handed him the paper where he'd written the exorcism. "Dad told me this, an exorcism to kill demons."

"You mean get rid of them."

"No, kill them. Not just send them back. To kill the demon who holds my contract. He's here Sam."

He paused but nodded. "Where?"

"Don't have the location yet. Tomorrow." He smiled. "This is it Sammy, this is what we've been looking for."

"Well you should research everything he told you, you know, just in case."

"Yeah whatever. I'm gonna get some sleep, gonna need the energy if we're gonna get this bastard."

"Okay." He closed his laptop. Everything on his face said he was unsure about this. "Did you hear him?" He looked at Kayla.

"I heard Dean talking to him. I'm um, I'm gonna grab dinner across the street."

When the door was closed Sam slipped his laptop into its case. "I wanted to talk to you."

Dean shrugged his jacket off. "Yeah?"

"It's just, and I know you got new information but in case something happens…"

"Sam I just told you dad knows where the demon is."

"I know."

"So, you're not about to have a conversation with me about what happens if we can't stop the deal are you? Because we're about to stop it."

He paused. "No. Never mind. I'm gonna see if Kayla needs help carrying the stuff over." Dean seemed excited which was a big deal for him, how could he bring him down right now?