Lillith walked into the police station, holding her flunkie's hand. She loved possessing little girls. Mostly because of the shocked looks when she did something particularly heinous.
"Oh, hey there, can I help you?"
"I'm looking for two boys. They're brothers. One's really tall and one's really cute."
"What's your name, sweetie?"
Lillith smiled to herself. She was anything but sweet.
"Lillith."
She saw immediately that they knew who she was. These people had helped the Winchesters. Any allies of the Winchesters were especial enemies of hers. She was going to take her time.