Oshea was trembling in one of the back booths of a bar named Jimmy's. The establishment was lit by a few dim lights hanging from the ceiling. A thin, pretty redhead stood behind the bar, wiping down a glass and chatting with a clearly drunk young man with blonde hair who was sitting on one of the bar stools. Oshea had run down the road as far as she could, but after she had started hallucinating and seeing all manner of things on the shadowy road, she had decided she had to stop. Her head was throbbing and she could not stop her body from shaking. Sweat was easing down her forehead and she lifted a hand, brushing her hair behind her ear as she shakily dialed the number again, only to get the same response as before. "The wireless customer you are trying to reach is not available at this ti-" She cursed and shut the phone roughly. "Jonah, where the hell are you when I need you?" she said below her breath.

A young man with short sandy blonde hair approached the bar and walked behind her. "Meet me in the back alley in ten minutes. I know who you are, and I know what you need." Before she had a chance to say anything, he was gone.

Oshea turned to look back at whoever had spoken to her but all she saw was the other patrons of the bar. She did however catch the faint aroma of demon blood over the smell of sweat and alcohol. She fidgeted in her seat as she waited for the ten minutes to pass. When it was time, she stood up from the booth, left money for the drink she had not touched, and stepped out into the back alley.

"Hello, Oshea," A voice said from behind her. The man from the bar was leaning against the brick wall of the establishment, his arms crossed over his chest as she smirked at her. "Don't take this the wrong way, but you don't look well. Your little demon boytoy been holding out on you?"

Oshea whirled a little to face him, slightly startled that he had appeared behind her. She walked toward him slowly, nodding. "He won't answer his phone... I can't find him anywhere."

"That's because he doesn't want to be found. He wants you to marinate a bit, to prove that you need him. That's not very nice of him, but I understand where he's coming from," He said with a shrug.

Oshea shook her head. "You said you had what I needed... do you know where I can find him?" She said quickly. "I have to find him now before I get any worse..."

"I think you're a bit confused, darling," he said, furrowing his brows. "I said I have what you need, not who." He slowly started to walk to her. She looked up at him and immediately after he stepped toward her, she caught a whiff of demon blood. She could hear it pumping through his veins. Her lips parted as she moved toward him quickly. The demon chuckled. "I'm flattered, really. But I think this goes without saying that the tasty blood pumping through my veins doesn't come free of charge, if you know what I mean."

"I'll do anything," Oshea said quietly. "Anything you want."

He grinned. "That's what I thought."

xx

Bobby looked up from the book he had been skimming and frowned, glancing to Dean. "Dean... do you hear that?" He said slowly. It had been a few hours since Ella had gone downstairs. It was very late and

Sam had finally taken Ella up to bed so she could get some much needed rest. Joel had tagged along and stood outside of the door in the hallway. Bobby closed his book. "That's a whole lot of nothing..." He had noticed that there was no noise coming from the basement for a while.

Dean's eyes widened as he scrambled to his feet. He and Bobby hurried down the steps, and found the large iron door opened and the small panic room empty. "Okay, how did she get out? That door is like solid iron, and it was locked."

"Someone or something must have let her out. She couldn't have gotten out of the restraints or the room by herself." Bobby said, shaking his head. He removed his hat and scratched his head a little before replacing it. "We'd better wake the others. Maybe the Boy Wonder can help us find her."

Dean grumbled something about annoying pretty boy angels, and nodded, following Bobby back up the stairs. "Rise and shine, Sammy," He said, nudging Sam's leg that was hanging off the couch as he slept.

Sam groaned a little and lifted his head. He rubbed his eyes with one hand and blinked sleepily up at his elder brother. "I feel like I just laid down," He said with a little sigh. "What's going on? It's not even daylight yet..."

"Oshea's gone. She escaped somehow, something let her out."

"What's going on?" Ella mumbled, rubbing her eyes sleepily as she woke up.

"Your sis has pulled a Houdini on us, that's what's going on," Dean replied.

Sam's brows furrowed and he pushed himself up into a sitting position. He was more awake now. Glancing to Ella, he shook his head. "Don't worry, we'll find her. Do you have any idea where she went?" He said, looking between Dean and Bobby.

"We were hoping the JoBro wanna-be here could give us an idea." Bobby said, crossing his arms in front of his chest as he looked at Joel. "Since he did absolutely nothing to stop her from getting away."

Joel gritted his teeth. "My orders are to guard Ella not keep track of her blood sucking sibling..." He paused a moment and sighed. "I do know where she is... but you aren't going to like it, Dean..." He hesitated, turning his attention to the elder Winchester. "She's... with Allastair..."