I had been tortured and abused in that cellar for months. But when Sam and Dean Winchester pulled me out, I knew the best way to pay them back was to get out of their lives as quickly as possible. A monster was hunting me, a monster that would stop at nothing until I was back under his control.

The Winchesters show up on your front doorstep exhausted, hurt, and starving. And the monster they were hunting is not far behind.

I was so tired of running - trying to run from fate had led me here. Huddled in an alley, hiding in the shadows during the darkest part of the night, rain pouring down. Praying he would make a mistake but knowing I had never been that lucky.