Jade suddenly just jerks awake and starts looking around frantic at everyone in the car. Crash puts a reassuring hand on her shoulder.

Crash: "Jada, it's me. It's all right. You're OK. We're in the car on the way home."

She blinks her eyes focusing back on the current here and now. She still felt hazy from the dream state, but she saw things clear as day now.

Jade: "I know we're on the way to Kansas and I know who you all are. I also know exactly what it is that dad wants us to look for once we get there."

Crash: "Well, what is it? Do we still have to follow those stupid ass coordinates?"

Jade: "Yes. They are two separate missions in two separate places."

Sam: "So the tree house is number one and the coordinates are number two."

Jade: "No. The tree house is start and the coordinates are one and two."

Sam: "The tree house is start."

Jade: "Yes."

Dean: "OK. So, thinking in terms of a board game what do you need at the start?"

Sam: "Tools. The tree house has tools that will help with the hunt."

Jade: "Yes. Everything we need is at the tree house and it is still standing along- side the tree and the home we grew up in."

Crash: "Mom would be impressed."

Jade: "It's unoccupied and has been that way since we left and the fire happened next door. They can't seem to keep anyone there. Too many unexplained things going on around them."

Dean: "Well, then this is going to be cake. No pesky landlords or residents to toy with."

Jade: "Not so, older Winchester brother. You're childhood home is standing again and there are residents there also there are residents in the neighborhood watching our every single move."

Dean: "You don't need a sixth sense to figure that out. There are always residents watching our moves when we do these missions. We just don't alert them into noticing our trespassing on private property."

Crash: "Wonderful. So, we can get arrested when we get there. That's always fun."

Jade: "Not so, younger sister. We won't be arrested for trespassing. Dean is right. We just don't get them to notice our activities. It's not hard to do in that quiet town."

Dean: "Thank you. I never thought anyone would agree with something I came up with."

Sam: "This ought to be good for another 5 years."

Dean: "Shut up, Sam."