Dean fought against the tide and the creature that was holding him. He couldn't see what it was, but he knew that something was holding him against his will. As he struggled against the creature, he suddenly felt it let go of him. He turned in the water to see a larger creature kill something he was sure he'd seen before. That's when it hit him; a water wraith. That's what it was. But the other creature, he wasn't sure what it was. It was shrouded in the mist that he knew was his brain keeping him from understanding what he was seeing. As he realized he was dreaming, he heard a loud shrill sound coming from the larger creature. He swam to get closer when-
"Dean get up! We got to go find the witnesses to those weird sounds," Sam said tossing a bag of doughnuts onto the bed. "What time is it?" Dean asked trying to shake the dream he'd just had. "8:30 in the morning. We got to get going, There's at least 7 witnesses and finding them ain't gonna be easy. At least three of them are homeless," Sam said sitting on the edge of Dean's bed. "Damn. Is there any coffee?" Dean asked. "Yeah, it's still brewing. Hey, were you up last night?" Sam asked. "Yeah, I couldn't sleep. I decided to go exploring. We didn't explore much when we got here, so I wandered a little bit. Did you ever hear a weird gurgling noise coming from the hallway on the right?" Deans asked. "Yeah, but I never thought anything of it, why?" Sam asked. "Well, apparently, we have a pool," Dean said. "Seriously? What did it look like?" Sam asked getting up as Dean got dressed. "It was nasty as hell. The smell alone made my eyes water. I'm thinking that we could clean it out and fill it with holy salt water. You know, as a precaution. If a demon ever got in we could jump in be somewhat protected," Dean said, putting his shoes on. "Yeah, maybe later. Right now we gotta boogie. I got a bead on one of the witnesses," Sam said heading towards the door. "All right, just let me get some coffee in me first," Dean said heading towards the kitchen.
As Dean poured himself a cup of coffee, Sam sat down at the table with his laptop. Sam opened the laptop and turned it on. "Okay, so the first witness was a woman by the name of Caroline Barnes. She lives at 2904 Oak St. The second witness was her husband Jack Barnes. The next three are all homeless guys that live under the bridge by Welmont and Jackson, according to the police file. The last two live out of state and remained anonymous. What do you want to do first, couple or dirty old men?" Sam said. "Couple first, then dirty old men, cuz I know I'm gonna need a shower after that crap," Dean said draining his coffee, "All right time to go. I'm driving." Sam and Dean headed out the door. As they piled into the Impala, Dean looked at Sam and said, "Do you remember that fishing trip Dad took us on when I was fifteen and you were eleven?" "Yeah, why?" Sam asked. "Just wondering," Dean said as they pulled out of the parking spot.
A young girl hung limply against the wall, hoping against hope that Dean would soon remember everything. "I knew this was a long shot, but I had to try," she said as a shadow fell across her face. "Hello love. Are you ready to tell me everything?" Crowley said.
