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Emma turned and looked the other way down the corridor. She was trying to remember her vision, if there was any minor detail that she had in fact forgotten. Dean and Sam came closer to her.
"Em?"
"I had a vision about this – this morning, -" seeing the look on Dean's face. She knew she should have told him, she grabbed his arm. "I'm sure I missed something, I'm trying to remember" she looked at Sam. "Did you have any visions about today?" she asked Sam.
"For once, no, but I'm wishing I had, do you think there's another way out?" she looked past him to the "orderlies". They weren't moving.
"Any reason why they're just standing there?" dean asked.
"Let's move" Sam announced and all three moved down the corridor coming to the room that Emma had been thrown into.
"Well it doesn't look like they're following us" she scanned the room, her eyes coming to a cabinet against the wall.
"Feel that?" dean asked coming up beside her. She looked at him. "I'm not being a smart ass, really do you feel that?" he told her when he caught that look on her face.
"Air – there's air coming in from somewhere" she bent down and moved her hand around the cabinet and the floor. Sure enough she could feel the air, subtle but it was there.
She stood back up. Dean handed her his gun and nodded over to Sam to help him move the cabinet. They moved it away from the wall and found an air vent. Just big enough to be able to get through.
Dean removed the cover and smiled at her. "Ladies first"
"I'm touched really, but considering the circumstances don't you think you should go first?" she asked. He took his gun back off her and smiled. He went through the hole.
"All clear!" he called back. She looked at Sam.
"You first" he told her; they both looked behind them and went through the vent. It wasn't until she got into the vent that she could smell something stank.
"Dean?" she called up ahead.
"Yeah?"
"Do you smell something?"
"Well the air isn't clean in here –"
"Back up Sam" she called back. Dean had already started moving backwards towards her and she did the same. They were back in the room when they noticed that the room had gone cold all of a sudden.
"This doesn't look good" Sam commented. Emma looked at the cabinet again and noticed that unlike the rest of the room it wasn't reflecting the cold. She shot the lock on the doors and opened it up.
A set of keys sat on the shelf.
"Who's guessing that these keys are to the doors of this place?" Sam said.
"Well whatever they're for – let's move, I'm freezing" they both looked at Emma, who was rubbing her arms and she did indeed look cold.
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They ran down the corridor to a set of doors that led to yet another corridor and the cold seemed to follow them where they went – until finally they reached some doors that were locked. Sam tried half the keys before he found one that unlocked it.
Emma looked behind them and could see the 3 orderlies running behind them. They reached another door and Sam fumbled with the key but managing to unlock the door, dean pushed her through just as one of the orderlies reached out to grab her.
The sun had never felt so good – or the fresh air for that matter.
"Ok well that was different" dean stated.
"Guys we need to find out how to destroy these things, they're nothing like I've seen before" Sam told them. Emma looked at him and rubbed his arm.
"Me either, lets go back to the motel and research on the net, if that doesn't work, we'll do the library thing" she looked at dean. He nodded.
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"I wonder what would happen if we just burnt the place down" she asked lying on the bed. Sam sat down on the table and logged onto the net. Dean went to get them all some coffee.
"I don't think that would solve the issue Em, I get the strange happenings in there – cause all we would have to do is burn the doc's bones if he's the one doing all the killings, but those 3 orderlies? What reason would they have for being there?"
she leant up on her elbows. "curse?" she suggested.
"maybe" Sam googled and started opening all separate windows to see what was coming up with the relevant information.
"Sam we need to figure this out asap, somehow I don't think that those orderlies are going to be held back – if they can make it to the café and not be – fazed for example, what's stopping them from coming here?" she stood up and paced the room." what's taking him so long?" she asked Sam.
"who?" Sam asked completely oblivious to everything but what he was doing.
"Dean" Sam peeked out the window.
"he's coming, open the door for him" she did, he gave her a smile. She took her cup and sat at the table with Sam – Dean joined them but he kept an eye on Emma.
"something on your mind?" he asked. She sighed which brought Sam's attention to her.
"Lawrence police called me this morning – they want my statement" she told them.
"But we're not in Lawrence" sam stated.
"duh Sherlock –" dean told him then leaned forward towards Emma. "so what did they say?"
"they'll coordinate with the police from this town to get one from me, but I don't feel right about it, they didn't see me at the hospital so why now?" she asked. She leant back in her chair. "I'll go and see them today – and see what happens, maybe its just me and I'm being delusional"
"delusional or not – your right, they normally go to the person when the accident first happens" sam told them. She looked at him.
"unless the doctors told them to stay away – I almost died – they induced the coma I had, to get me to repair" dean's head snapped up.
"they induced your coma, they didn't tell us that, just that you had an infection and went into one" she met his stare and shrugged.
"either way – I need to sort this out today" she stood up and went to the kitchen to throw away her cup. Coffee already finished.
"we'll come with you" dean told her, she turned to him.
"No, you cant both leave what your doing –" she replied.
"fine then I'll come with you" dean told her then looking at Sam. "is that cool with you?" sam nodded.
"I'll do some research, anything I don't find here, I'll go to the library" sam replied. Dean turned back to her and gave her a smile.
"all sorted then"
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more to come!
