Chapter title is from song by Soundgarden.
72
Black Hole Sun - Soundgarden
There was something here.
Dean inched closer to Zee, trying to block out the clamor of the crowd milling around in the plaza. They were in the middle of downtown Santa Fe, in the middle of freakin' tourist central, and he couldn't think. Voices lashed out at him, thought carrying with sound, loud even when he tried to tune it out.
"Dean." Sam murmured quietly. "We can come back later. When there's fewer people."
Dean squeezed his hard eyes shut, trying to concentrate.
"No. Something's here. I can feel it."
It was murky, whatever it was, shielded by the thick air that came with holy ground. Trying to dig beneath it was like trying to dig through sand. He could feel Zee shift against him, stepping close, close enough to keep him from doing harm and he let the world go gray, gray with darkness and voices overlapping and
His eyes snapped open.
"Cas?"