Title: garnet run
Disclaimer: not my characters; just for fun.
Warnings: spoilers for season two
Pairings: none
Rating: PG
Wordcount: 165
Point of view: third
They caught Sam first, at a Walgreens picking up bandages. He said nothing, and a search of his pockets offered no clues to whatever hotel they were staying at. He kept his face expressionless all the way to the station.
It'd been a year since the Winchester's last run-in with the law, their jailbreak in Arkansas. Victor Hendrickson took the red eye from Washington.
"No one talks to him before me, understood?" he commanded. So no one did.
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"Where's your brother, Sam?" Victor asked, slouched across from Dean Winchester's baby brother. It was the first contact he'd had with one of the only two people Dean cared about.
Sam didn't answer.
"We know the two of you are never far from each other." Victor kept his tone soft. "So, if we have to, we'll tear this town apart."
Sam met his eyes and still said nothing.
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"Put out the word," Victor ordered. "Dangerous fugitive Sam Winchester apprehended. Dean'll come for him."
But Dean never did.