"Son of a bitch!" Dean shouted, racing to Baby. "Sammy, let's go!"
Sam was on his knees watching the car drive away with his best friend inside, the girl he had fallen in love with. Dean ran back towards him. "Sam! Snap out of it! We need to go now!"
He pushed himself off the ground, the both of them running over to Baby, sliding inside, dust flying as they raced after the car the demon threw Ada in.
Dean slammed his hands against the steering wheel. "God damn it! Why did she have to do that? What the hell was she thinking?"
Sam was staring straight ahead into the darkness, trying to spot the car Ada was in. But they didn't see what kind of car it was, what colour, make, anything. "I don't know Dean. She probably thought she was helping. If the demon hadn't of spotted her then..." Sam trailed off.
"Helping? She's just got kidnapped by a fucking demon. That's a great help!" He pushed his down on the accelerator, his eyes squinting in the darkness. "I can't see a damn thing! We could be going in the opposite direction for all we know!"
Sam got out his phone. "I'll see if we can track her by her gps. You know she always has her phone with her." He began typing. "Damn it Ada!"
Dean glanced at Sam. "What?"
He leaned over into the back seat, rummaging around until he found what he was looking for. "She left her phone in the car," He looked dejected, "the one time we need her to have her phone and she leaves it the car." He looked over at Dean, panic written all over his face. "I can't lose her Dean. We can't lose her. We've lost too much already."
"Hey, hey," Dean replied, clenching his jaw. "We will find her. I promise you. And we will send that demon back to hell."
Sam nodded. "Should we call Cas?"
Before Dean could open his mouth, Cas appeared in the back seat. "Dean. Sam."
They both jumped. "Jeez Cas."
Cas sat back. "My apologies." He looked to the side of him. "Where's Ada?"
Dean took a deep breath. "Some black eyed douche took her. We're trying to find her but they sped away in some kind of car we have no idea what looks like. So yeah, we kind of need your help."
Cas frowned. "You didn't see the car?"
"Does it look like we saw the car?" Dean half shouted, gripping the steering whee; until his knuckles turned white.
Sam sighed. "There was too much dust. By the time it cleared, they were already gone."
"We don't know if we are going the right way, nothing." Dean said, keeping his eyes trained on the road ahead. "Can you find her? Sense her or do some other kind of angel crap?"Cas sat very still. "I can't sense Ada. But I shall keep looking and report back to you as soon as I can."
"Thanks Cas..." Sam said before he disappeared. He turned to Dean. "As much as I hate to say this, we need to go back to the motel to try to think a bit more clearly. We don't know where they've taken her. We need to find any buildingd they could be holed up in."
Dean sighed. "I know, I know." His grip on the steering wheel tightening as he drove back to the motel.