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It had been three weeks since they had decided to try to figure out a way to get Azazel to stop being able to follow them. It was hard enough to earn enough money for gas and a room even a cheap room. Earning money for a laptop was very slow going especially since any time they spent too much time in one place they got very nervous.

Dean was kind of unhappy because they had gone back to fast food every single day to make up for all the time they spent hustling; since as long as the demons could find them they had to keep moving. They were about halfway to a decent laptop, but Dean was seriously considering just settling for a crappy one. They just needed something that would allow them to stay in one place for awhile, because until they could do that they were at a standstill. He couldn't teach Sam how to hustle and Sam couldn't teach him what he needed to know to hunt down Azazel. That was if he even wanted to. Dean hadn't asked Sam again and Sam hadn't offered another answer.

That wasn't even to mention their money problems made them get a hotel without an air conditioner and it was sweltering even at 10 o'clock at night. Dean turned over onto his left side hoping that the change would help him sleep, but the sweltering heat still kept him up. Dean considered for brief a moment removing even more clothes, but he was only wearing his boxers at this point and he didn't want to get naked, especially since he was wasn't using any of the bedding. He turned over and saw that Sam wasn't even trying to sleep he was watching TV again, in his very creepy way, although the TV was at a low volume.

"Sam don't you want to even try to sleep?"

"It's too hot to sleep." Sam said, Dean nodded and sat up in bed, Sam was right about that. He put his feet on the ground and grabbed his shirt he had thrown off some time ago in an effort to get cooler, it hadn't worked. Dean got up from his bed and made his way to the foot of his bed and sat down, he wondered what Sam was watching. Apparently Sam was watching some animal documentary, Dean was sure that if the temperature was at a more manageable level that Sam would be asleep, because most of those animal documentaries were boring.

"Change the channel." Dean said yawning. He was tired but apparently not tired enough, eventually his body exhaustion would overpower the fact that he was too hot but that point hadn't come yet.

"No I'm watching this." Sam said without looking away from the TV Dean looked at him incredulously.

"Nature documentaries are boring." Dean stated.

"I like them." Sam shot back. Dean was too tired to argue.

"Fine maybe it will bore me to sleep." Dean said and let himself fall to the side of his bed so that he was laying across the bottom of the bed, he had to curl in on himself to fit. He closed his eyes and heard stuff about Elephants. Facts that he let drip out of his ears just as soon as they hit them. However having boring facts managed to lure him eventually into a state of being half awake and half asleep. He was teetering there when his body jumped and he groaned, he had been so close. Dean frowned in his state of partial awareness he had thought of something, Dean bolted up from bed. He couldn't believe he hadn't thought of it before.

"Lojack." he shouted before remembering how paper thin the walls were, and boy where they paper thin which was why he didn't feel too bad if he woke their neighbor up. Sam turned to look at him confused.

"What?"

"Lojack it's something you put inside of cars so that if they're stolen you can find their location and get them back."

"And." but before Dean could explained Sam frowned and seemed to get it "You think I'm lojacked?" Dean shrugged.

"Maybe not lojacked exactly but what if it's not a magical tracking device? What if it's electronic? Did you keep anything anything that could possible have a tracking device in it." Sam looked pensive for moment then shook his head.

"I got rid of my clothes about a week after I escaped because they reminded me...and I didn't take anything other then the clothes on my back."

"So if I'm right and hopefully that's a big if, there could be a tracking device inside you."

"We need to find a metal detector.." Sam said. Dean nodded before looking around the room briefly it wasn't like they were sleeping anyways.

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