"What's going on, Dad?" Dean asked.
"Burt wants my help with something and he's using Sam as leverage."
"What does he want help with?"
"That's what I'm about to find out," John replied and began dialing Burt's number.
"Hello?" Burt answered.
"I want my son back," John demanded.
"Now, now, John, same rules as before. I'm in charge. By the way, his leg is broken now as well as his arm."
"What do you want?"
"All in good time. I'll call you in two days." Burt hung up the phone.
John was about to throw the phone into the wall, but realized that this was his only connection to Sam and managed to reign in his temper just in time.
"What?" Dean asked, seeing the look on his dad's face.
"He said he'd call in two days."
"Two days? Sam has a broken arm!" Dean exploded.
"And leg," John whispered.
"What?"
"Burt said he broke Sammy's leg."