For all intents and purposes, Jack had disappeared, gone into the wind completely and was gone.

"Where could he have gone?" Sam asked, having rushed to the laptop to start tracking everything that he could. His cell phone, they quickly realized, was still in the bunker just a few feet away on the table, and he hadn't used his laptop yet so they couldn't track that.

"We need to put cameras around the bunker, make sure we cover all the entrances so that we can see who comes and leaves." Dean said, grabbing another laptop and handing it to Mary before sitting at his own.

Millie was curled up against Sams chest, one of his arms holding her up. She was staring at the computer screen in fascination and was lightly sucking her thumb.

"Okay, lets narrow down a few things." Mary said. "Does he know how to drive?"

"Kinda, I showed him how to drive." Dean told them. "But he only did it once and I already checked the garage, no car is missing."

"Doesn't mean anything, he might've hotwired a car." Mary said, shaking her head.

"I don't think he would've done that." Sam said, looking up at them. "He's too honest. He's too honest, too truthful. He hates using fake ids and he hates using the fake credit cards. He'd never steal a car anywhere."

"So he's on foot, meaning hitchhiking, buses, and stuff like that." Dean said. "No planes because he doesn't have a passport or that much money."

"He's human right now so he'll need to eat and if he doesn't like the fake credit cards he'll run out of money soon." Sam said. "And he doesn't know how to hustle so that means if he manages to find work then that means it'll be cash only with no identification and not that many places do that."

"At least not any reputable places." Mary muttered.

They all had the same fears inside of them, they all had the same thoughts. Jack for all intents and purposes was still so much of a child and to run away, to face the world out there, nothing good was going to come to him.

Sam was staring at his laptop, opening an application and uploading one of the photos he had of Jack. He did manage to narrow it down, they had seen him the night before so he couldn't have gone that far so fast.

He tried to look through the security cameras, handing Millie over to Dean when she started to squirm. He started to spread his search throughout the neighboring towns and froze.

"Guys." Sam said, his voice low and dangerous. He moved away from the laptop and let the others come to his side to watch.

It was from a security camera from the town over and the image made them want to hit something, break something hard.

It was an image of Jack walking a bit stiffly, a look of slight anger and fear on his face.

And right behind him was Nick, walking close to Jack, holding something up that was hidden behind Jack.

They all knew that pose and they all recognized the posture.

Nick was holding something to Jack's back, either a knife or a gun, and forcing him to move, to go wherever he wanted them to go.

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