Dean wandered around the building for hours unable to sleep. He went to the kitchen and made himself a sandwich, noticing that Sam had already ate. He finished his sandwich and decided to wash up the dishes. As he filled up the sink he began to think about what Sam had told him. He decided that Sam was right. They needed to make sure this place was safe before even thinking about bringing Kevin here.
He finished the dishes and headed towards his room. He walked in and pulled some clothes out of his dresser. As he pulled his shirt out of the dresser, a photo fell out. He bent down and picked up the picture of him, Sam and Dad on a fishing trip when he was 15 years old. He hadn't thought about that trip in years. It was one of his best memories, at least until he found out it was actually a hunting trip. His Dad had apparently been tracking a water wraith. He remembered falling into the lake at one point, but he couldn't remember anything else.
Dean walked over to the pin board and put the picture on it. He decided to wait on the shower and go exploring some more. He grabbed his flashlight in case some parts of the building didn't have power. He also grabbed his gun, just in case. Dean never went anywhere without his gun.
As Dean walked out of his bedroom, he decided to start where they had left off the last time they had explored, which was the "library". As he walked away from the library he heard a strange gurgling sound coming from the right side of the hallway. He turned towards it and followed the sound, ending up in front of a strange door. He opened the door to find himself staring at a feculent swimming pool. The rancid smell rose up before and made his eyes water. He walked back out the door, closing the door behind him. Ideas began to swim through his mind.
He decided that a shower would be a good idea now that he had been in that foul smelling room. He went back to his room and gathered his clothes. As he walked to the showers, he decided that it might be a good idea to get that pool cleaned up. Swimming used to help him relieve stress when he was a kid maybe it would do the same for Sam. He walked into the shower room and placed his clothes onto the dry bench. He walked over to the closet and grabbed a couple of towels and a washrag. He turned the shower on to full hot. He turned and undressed being careful to not tear out his stitches from the last hunt. He stepped into the water, allowing the heat to relax the knotted muscles in his back. He carefully looked at his stitches, deciding that he might be able to remove them in a few more days.
As he scrubbed his back, he thought about their new case. The witnesses had reported the weird sounds coming from an abandoned factory. He decided that they should go see the witnesses in the morning. AS he turned off the water and got out of the shower, he began to feel more tired that he initially thought. He got dressed, gathered up his dirty clothes and headed back to his room. He threw his dirty things into his duffel, and lay down on his bed. As he fell asleep, he thought about the fishing trip one last time.