Alex wakes up to an aching bladder. "Seriously." Mumbling, she slowly and carefully gets up. She feels the stitches tug as she stands. After she relieves herself she walks back into the room. Quietly, she manages to get a change of clothes out of her duffel bag. She puts the clothes on the bathroom sink and turns on the shower. Taking the bloody clothes off, she kicks them behind the door. Next, she takes off the wrap and sets it on the clean clothes.

Facing the shower head, she steps into the spray. She tries to keep the water off her back while she quickly scrubs her hair clean. Blindly, she reaches out to turn off the water. Her wrist hits the shower knob directly on the bone. "Dammit!" Once she turns the water off she steps out and grabs a towel.

Sam's head jerks up. He looks around the room then hears the shower shut off. He sets the laptop on the corner of Dean's bed as he moves to the bathroom door. He knocks lightly. "You ok in there?" Alex slips on a pair of jeans then starts to pull on a tank top.

"Yeah, great. We might need an exorcism in here though."

"What! Why?"

Alex clutches her ribs as she holds in a laugh. "I think this shower is evil."

"Well, it didn't drown you so I'd say it's not too evil."

"Probably not." The steam from her shower tickles her nose. She tries to hold in the sneeze but can't. "Achoo!" Her hands fly to her ribcage as she doubles over. The door and her shoulder collide as she meets the floor.

Dean jumps out of bed fully alert. "What's wrong?" Sam ignores him and bangs on the bathroom door. "Alex?"

Alex stays in the bathroom floor trying to get her breath. Dean moves beside Sam.

"What happened, Sam?"

"She sneezed. I think she passed out."

Dean opens the door and it connects with Alex's shoulder, earning a yelp. Dean and Sam squeeze through the gap into the small bathroom. Dean leans down and checks the bandages on her back. "No blood. It's just her ribs."

"Alex, you're about to hyperventilate. Try to breathe."

Sam opens the door as Dean scoops her up. Sam grabs the wrap out of the sink then follows his brother. Dean sets her upright on the side of her bed.

"Try to hold her up straight, Dean."

Sam cautiously rolls her shirt up to expose her bruised ribs. "Maybe that is an evil shower." Dean is puzzled but Alex manages what resembles a smile. When he's done she takes a deeper breath.

"Thanks."

"No problem. Sam, should we lay her on her back or stomach?"

Alex answers. "Back."

Finally, she's situated. Sam puts away his laptop and Dean puts her dirty clothes in her bag. While Dean collects his things off the nightstand, Sam searches Dean's bed for his cell phone. He finds it then the boys take everything out to the car. Sam returns to help Alex. Once she's standing she gets herself out to the car. Dean gets back from paying at the front desk then they're on the road again.