She took one last look at Dean before something knocked her flying. From her new position she had a clear view of what attacked her. She could see six large wild animals that must have been the things that attacked them before. In the middle of them was a familiar man.
"You!" she yelled.
He smiled whilst stroking one of the nearest beasts.
"My boys don't seem to like you Miss Tyler, if that is your real name n' all" he said.
The baseball cap he wore hid his eyes but from the tone of his voice she knew she'd see anger and a hint of enjoyment on his face, this scared her more than the thought of his anger.
"Can't let you leave I'm afraid. Nope that just will not do. Can't let you take my boys a way...and besides they're hungry" he met her eyes and smiled crooked yellowing teeth shining in the evening sunlight.
She studied the animals and tried to find any defining traits that she could connect to her training with Sam and Dean. The animals had such a dark presence to them the air seemed to grow colder and fear rose from the very depth of her soul. It was at that point that realisation hit her.
Hell hounds.
"Hell hounds! Really? Couldn't you have been happy with a puppy for crying out loud?"
He laughed at ease, she relaxed slightly. He was cocky which meant she could buy some time.
"Easier to train than you might think actually and they're such good boys"
He rubbed the nearest one affectionately and she noticed something for the first time. The dog stared straight ahead, it was oblivious to its surrounding, to its masters touch. In other words it was being controlled by an object that he had on him, which meant she had just found her way out of here.