Crash: "Wow. I remember climbing that tree with you a hundred different times and I remember dad building the tree house too."

Jade: "Yeah and that's where this whole mission starts. Now, I have no idea what is up there so be careful. Especially you, Sam and Dean you two are heavier and taller than us."

Sam: "We're always careful."

Jade takes a deep breath and stares up at the treehouse. She could feel her instincts buzzing like a thousand annoying flies around her. It was like some sort of motor had been turned on and she was charged up and ready to go.

Crash: "All right. We now start round one of our random scavenger hunt from your brain."

Jade: "Yeah. That's what I'd call it. We go up in the tree house. It's in the front yard so no weird looks."

Crash: "Yeah because this doesn't look weird or anything."

Jade goes straight to the tree and climbs the wooden steps up to the little trap door that leads inside and goes inside. She goes over to the window to help the others up and another flash comes on as Sam opens the door.

Sam: "Jada."

Crash stops him from running to her side.

Crash: "Wait for it. It's the next piece of the puzzle."

Dean: "Great. We're following the most unreliable source possible."

Jade is taken back to when her and Crash were children playing in the tree house.

Jada Barbie wants to play.

Cheryl Barbie and My Little Pony are for babies. We are big girls now.

From the back porch: Kids, dinner.

Jade: Ooh mac and cheese.

The girls go in the house and their dad is at the kitchen table. There is s black duffle bag at the back door.

Hi girls.

Crash: Daddy.

She runs over and hugs him where Jade is staring at her mom who looks like she is irritated.

Jada: Dad's leaving us again. He's just having dinner before he moves on. Why even come see us? You never stay.

Mom: Jade, be nice.

Jade: He's our dad and he should stay with us.

Dad: Jade, I'm not leaving you guys. I'm home from work and I'm not leaving for a long time.

Jade: I don't believe you.

Dad: Let's eat dinner.

Jade comes back into the present day. She's sitting on the floor of the tree house and has no idea how she got down there. She manages to form a clear thought right away though. It slowly is becoming easier to live with the spontaneous boughs of sudden unconsciousness. She suddenly realized that these were things that were going to save their lives once they were found.

Jade: "Black duffel bag. We're looking for a black duffel bag."

Crash: "Are you all right?"

Jade: "Yeah. I'm great. Dad was carrying a black duffel bag in my dream and it was sitting by the door like he used to leave it when he'd come home or when he left with it."

Sam: "Are you sure?"

Jade: "Yeah. I'm sure. I actually didn't zombie out totally that time. I still remembered the image. Let's find this damn duffel bag and blade. Apparently we'll need them to fight off this dragon."

Dean: "I'm with you. Where do we start?"

Crash: "Look for anything that looks like it might be a good hiding spot and think like a twelve-year-old kid."

Jade goes to a secret panel under the floor board of the tree house and lifts it up. A dusty old box and key are inside the secret spot.

Jade: "What the fuck is this? I saw a duffel bag not an old rusted metal box and there certainly was no key in that vision either."

Dean: "Yet another mystery."

Crash: "Welcome to my crazy dad and his maze."

Jade: "This key better go to this damn box or I'm going to scream out loud."

Jade tries the key on the lock and the box unlocks. She unlocks the box like she's moving on auto pilot. It's like she doesn't even hear the other people in the tree house. She's totally at one with whatever was going on inside her mind almost like she was praying for another clue to hit her soon.

Dean: "Does anyone else find it funny that she's not really here?"

Sam: "What do you mean?"

Dean: "Look at her. Since we arrived she's kind of been zombie like and moving on auto pilot."

Sam: "This isn't exactly a normal situation. I'd be freaked out too."

Dean: "There is freaked out and then there's zoned out. She's zoned out."

Jade opens the box and pulls out another key in a Ziploc bag along- side some old photos of her and Crash and her mom and dad together. Also some little childlike knick-knacks that a 12 year old would think were super important to lock away.

Jade: "Why hide a random key in a random box out here? I thought I was going for the duffel bag. The family photos are nice though. I don't remember having any of these. I guess the box is a gift like a time capsule."

Crash: "Sure. Why not? We had to have some sort of reward for our hard work."

Sam: "What happens if the duffel bag is nothing but old socks and underwear?"

Crash: "Ewe. What the hell would we want with that?"

Dean: "I doubt it's full of old socks and underwear."

Jade: "Who cares about that? I'm not looking for that. I'm looking for the blade. The blade is what we need. The blade will ward off the soul dragon and any other demon that attempts to attack. We are screwed without it."

Crash: "So we risked life and limb for two keys and a rusted old metal box."

Jade: "The rusted old metal box has more than a key in it."

She opens the back part of the box and there are old family photos of the girls and their dad.

Crash: "I'm more concerned with how we are supposed to fight off something we aren't even trained to fight. We have no idea how to even use this blade once we do find it."

Jade: "There are no special instructions. You use it like any other normal knife or blade except that it has the pentagram on it instead of some crazy photo keepsake type thing."

Sam: "In our case, it was a gun with a bullet in it with that symbol on it. Samuel Colt made the gun and 6 special bullets that only killed one thing and what I was after was supposed to be one of them."