Meg lunged at Steven Wandell and stabbed him. She smiled as she heard Sam screaming inside her head. "Oh, it's OK, Sammy. Just admit you like the feel of his warm blood. This is what my father has in mind for you, you know." After the hunter was dead, she wiped the bloody knife all over Sam's shirt and looked up at the security camera and smiled. As she walked out the door, she said, "Even if you survive me, you're screwed."
Meg took Steven's car and drove to a motel. The more links to Sam and the murder the better. "You know what I'm going to do now?"
"Please don't kill anybody," Sam begged.
"Not yet." She took out Sam's phone and scrolled for Dean's number.
"What are you doing?"
"You'll see."
"Sammy?" they heard a second later.
"Dean, something's happened. I don't know what's going on."
"Calm down. Where are you?"
Meg told him.
"Hang on, I'm coming."
Meg laughed as Sam tried to take over to tell him to stay away.