Victor watched as Sam left Dean sleeping in the car. It would be easy to take Dean out, but he decided to start with Sam. He had had it wrong during life. He had thought that Dean was Hannibal Lecter and Sam was his half-wit little brother. But what he learned that last day of his life proved him wrong. Sam was the real trouble and Dean was just trying to do damage control. Not well enough, obviously. Well, he would take care of that right now.
"Hey, Sam. It's been a while." Revenge was best when served beyond the grave.
