Dean looks around and thinks to himself. "I know I do." Sam rolls his
eyes. "You ready to check out?" Dean nods. "Let's go." They stand and Sam packs away his laptop, and grabs his bag. They get in the Impala and Dean starts the engine. The car roars to life and they drive away.
Ch. 2
Three hours later they pull up into another motel parking lot. Dean gets out and enters the office. A few minutes later he returns and drives the car over to a parking space and parks. They walk up to their room and Sam waits as Dean unlocks the door, both of them glancing over their shoulders. When he opens the door and turns on the light Sam stares, then looks at Dean. "I don't believe this." Sam thinks to himself. "When we finish this job I am going to find this man."
"This is so bad."
Dean looks at him. "Why? It's a nice room."
Sam stares in disbelief. "If I hadn't seen the sign I'd swear we just left this room and drove around in a circle.. Man ! It's the same room!"
They look around and Dean grunts. "Hey bro, there is one thing different."
"What?"
Dean grins. "The bedspreads." Sam looks to the bedspreads and
he realizes that they are different.
"Big deal. The last ones were green and gold. These are a dark red color." Sam rolls his eyes as he puts his bag down at the foot of the bed nearest the window. He walks over to the table and places his laptop case down preceding to take the laptop and turn it on. Sam looks at the beds again and thinks. "So they changed the color of the bedspreads."
Dean shuts the door and drops his bag by the bed nearest the
door. "There's been another one." Sam says.
"When?"
"She was found yesterday. Same MO. No trauma to the body. Wrapped tightly."
"I'll bet that if we check the bodies we'll find the sign of the cross
and a small triangular mark." Sam looks at the laptop. "I'll bet there
aren't any readings either." Dean smiles at Sam as he types in words
then looks at Dean.
"It's got to be Voodoo." Sam looks at him then looks at the laptop.
"Let me research more to be sure." Dean shrugs and walks to the bed. He lays down and turns on the television.
An hour later they are standing in front of the funeral home. Sam looks at Dean and shrugs.
"Let's go in." As Sam and Dean start up two women start down. Dean
looks at Sam as he stops. "I'm going to be alright. You go on and find
out what you can." Dean goes up and disappears into the building.
Inside Dean sees a young woman and walks over to her. "Excuse me?"
I'm looking for someone who can tell me about my cousin Elizabeth Martin." The young woman smiles at him. "Sure come with me." They
walk into an office. Outside Sam is looking lost. He thinks "Here goes
nothing." "Excuse me?" They look at him and he takes a ragged breath.
"Did you just come from seeing Elizabeth Martin?"
"Yes we did."
"How did she looks?" He pauses sighing. "I'm Sam by the way." He
holds out his hand to them and they shake it one by one.
"Sam, she looked beautiful. The job they did on her was very good.
You can't see the marks that were there."
He smiles. "I'm so glad. I've been afraid to go in." "There were
marks so we were right. Did anyone know she was into voodoo?" "How
long has she been into Voodoo?" The women look shocked.
"But she wasn't" They smile at him and continue down the stairs.
Dean walks out a few minutes later. "Well?" Dean shows him the envelope as they walk away. "Man, I don't even want to know what you did to get those." Dean smiles as they get into the car and drive away.
Sam and Dean get back to the motel. Dean unlocks the door and
opens it. They walk in and Dean turns on the light. He walks to the table and opens the envelope, taking out three sheets of paper and placing them on the table. Sam looks around, then at the table.
"Three?" Dean nods. "They got another one." They look at the papers.
"They're all in their twenties." Sam nods. "So what is it with this?"
"What do they have in common?" Dean looks at him then at the papers.
"Nothing with the exception of their religion. All three are Baptists."
Sam looks at more of the papers. "This says that they did different things." Dean frowns. "So how did they all die in the same way?"