Albert's 24hr Tavern

Sam and Dean sat in a local bar contemplating their next course of action. Sam was buried in his laptop as Dean starred lazily at a sultry black haired women on the other side of the room.

"Dean?" Sam whispered, "Dean?"

"Huh?" Dean finally responded snapping out of his trance.

"It says here Sirens used their angelic voices to lure ancient sailors to their deaths. But, that's not all. They were also known to lure unsuspecting men. It says a siren must feed on the souls of men every 3 days to sustain their power. Also they have control over emotions. The only way to kill them is to strip their poweres." Sam explained looking at Dean, who wasn't listening. "Dean? Are you listening to me?"

"What? Yeah, lure unsuspecting men...blah. .blah. .blah! I got it."

"Dean, we have to be careful. If you haven't notice we're men!" But, again Dean wasn't listening. "Dean?"

"Yeah, ok. I'll be back in a minute." Dean responded walking towards the dark haired women. Sam just shook his head and turned back toward his computer.

"Hello" The women whispered as Dean approached. "I'm Jasmine"

"I'm Dean. I was starring at you from the other side of the room and I don't know if you're aware of it, but you just have this magical pull"

"Believe me I know." She answered looking into his mossy green colored eyes. There was something different about this one and she could feel it. "So, you want to get out of here?"

"Well, I really…ok give me just a second." Dean responded turning back towards Sam. "Hey, I'll be back later. Don't wait up"

"Dean… wait!' Sam interrupted. "Where are you going?"

"Out. For, uh... research purposes."

"Are you sure this is a good idea?"

"Yeah, I'll be fine. Hey, call me in an hour if I don't pick up, than you can worry."

"Fine! Be careful."
"I will."

An hour had passed since dean left so Sam flipped open his cell and dialed Dean's number. 866-907-3235 It rang once, twice, three times, then his voice mail came on. "This is Dean. Leave a message and I'll get back to you." There was no point in leaving a message; he never got back to you. Sam was kind of worried. When Dean said he'd do something he would do it. Where was he?