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Between spending 20 minutes taking Skyler's picture to make an ID, and spending at least an hour for Skyler to find at least one suit she liked, Kitty was wondering if she really wanted to bring her along. "We can't spend an hour signing in and making introductions," Kitty explained as she looked through her different IDs in her bag until she found her CDC ID. "So, it might be best if you do more listening than doing."
With a noticeable roll of her eyes, Skyler looked into the mirror of the Chevelle before straightening her skirt. "Please. I'm born for acting."
Grasping the younger girl's shoulder tightly, Kitty stared into Skyler's eyes with a hard gaze. "You do exactly what I say. Got it?" This wasn't something she wanted to screw up, and this might not have been the best place to first take Skyler, since how they acted depended on whether or not they'd go to jail.
As the two nicely dressed women walked up to the hospital's doors, a nurse handed them each a facemask before they walked in. Inside, dozens of people, patients and doctors alike, were wearing the face masks. Everyone had some sign of worry in their eyes, not knowing whether or not they had the contagious flu.
Kitty walked up to the front desk and handed her ID over to the nurse at the desk. "I'm Julia Deklin, and this is my partner, Sue Chase. We're from the CDC, and we'd like to talk with whoever is the doctor currently in charge."
The doe-eyed nurse looked up at Kitty and nodded her head. "That'd be Doctor Cynthia Hunter. I'll page her for you."
Within moments of the page going out, a tired looking doctor came up to Kitty and Skyler, and offered her hand. "I'm Doctor Hunter," she sighed as she shook hands with Kitty. "Thank you for coming, but I'm not too sure as to why the CDC is here without a vaccine."
"We understand completely that a vaccine is needed," Kitty sympathized with the doctor. "And I'm sure that all the labs are working hard to get one out as quickly as possible, but right now, I need to ask you some questions. Just to make sure that this is a simple case of Swine Flu."
"Simple?" Doctor Hunter laughed as she lead Kitty and Skyler through the hospital, stopping every few moments to sign a clipboard that was handed her way. "Nothing lately has been simple. After not having a single case, and then suddenly a day and a half ago being inundated with cases, it hasn't been simple. But what are your questions?"
"Have you noticed any signs in behavior out of the patients?" Skyler asked, taking a step so that she was shoulder-to-shoulder with Kitty. "Like suddenly wanting to be solitary, or even aggressive?"
The doctor shook her head as she stopped walking and gave her attention to the two hunters. "None. It's seems mild, and people are just pretty upset that they have to take a week off."
Nodding, Kitty crossed her arms and glanced around at the patients. "That's what I figured," she sighed as she shook her head. "Thank you, Doctor. We'll let you get back to your patients. And I promise you, a vaccine is in the works."
Kitty then ushered Skyler quickly out of the hospital, pulling her phone out of her pocket and calling Bobby. "Swine flu," she said as soon as she heard him say 'hello.' "Exactly what I told you."
"We had to make sure," Bobby replied while Kitty turned on the car and pulled out of the hospital.
"Yeah, well it was useless," she sighed as she drove the car through the busy streets, heading for a highway. "I'm heading back to your place to do more research."
"Well, I know he's heading east," Bobby replied, and Kitty heard papers being rustled. "Why not head east?"
"I'm not driving all the way to the east coast to come up with nothing," Kitty answered as she turned her phone on speaker and handed it to Skyler. "Look, Skyler and I'll get a hotel out here over-night, and if we can't come up with any solid evidence before tomorrow night, we're going back to your place. If we get something, anything, we'll head that way, okay?"
"Fine," she heard Bobby huff before he hung up the phone.
"Wow," Skyler slightly laughed as she handed the phone back to Kitty. "He really doesn't like being told what to do, does he?"
"Nope," Kitty replied as she pulled into a motel's parking lot. She quickly bought a motel room for them, then unloaded their bags into the room.
It was like stepping into a comfortable and familiar place, the motel room. She spent most of her life in rooms that looked just like that one, and as Kitty laid down on the bed, she handed her computer to Skyler so she could start researching, and she pulled out her phone and called Dean.
"How'd everything go?" Dean asked as soon as he answered the phone.
"What? No time to say 'hello' first?" Kitty asked as she stared up at the ceiling. "How is everything in Nevada?" She heard Dean groan, and she knew it was him not wanting to tell her what was going on. "Tell me, Winchester, or I'm driving over there to kick your ass."
"Crowly stepped in," she heard Dean finally sigh. "He was the demon who gave us the Colt. Turns out, he knows where to get a demon who knows exactly where Pestilence is."
"That's stupid, Dean," she growled as she switched ears of the phone, got up, and walked outside for privacy. "Trusting a demon? Nothing good comes from trusting a demon."
"You sound like me," he laughed tiredly on the other end. "And I wouldn't be doing this if there wasn't any other way."
"Fine, then where are you?" Kitty asked as she leaned against the Chevelle and looked up at the dark night's sky. "Skyler and I will come down and give you a hand."
"Sorry, Kitty. You can't come. Hell, I'm not even bringing Sam to bring this guy in."
"What?" Kitty practically shouted, then quieted her voice and glanced around the parking lot. "Why the hell are you not bringing your brother?"
"Because Crowly doesn't trust Sam and we need the guy," he replied simply. "Look, I need to go now. I promise I'll call you after we get this demon back to where we're staying."
"Fine," Kitty sighed angrily as she started back to the motel room. "But if you get yourself killed, I'll bring you back and then kill you again. Got it?"
"Love you, too," Dean laughed as he hung up his phone.