The song here is "Night of the Hunter" by 30 Seconds to Mars

Night of the Hunter

Hal continued speaking to Stephanie through his bowl of blood and she requested that the witch be brought to her. She'll give her the information required while the others resume their posts in Hell. She assured Hal that she would organize everything for Jesse and if Crowley discovers their plan, it'll only be traced back to her. He agreed and then asked Jesse for a small party of demons to take Rowena to Stephanie.

The demon that suggested they use Rowena in their plans approached Jesse and warned him that this witch would kill them before they could try to restraint her; she's not to be underestimated.

"I feel a suggestion coming, Miss..." He said and she smiled sweetly at him.

"Chrissy." She said and then there was a dark glint in her eyes. "I'd order demons that you could afford to lose to be the first to meet her, and then the others can take care of her. If they gag her, she's defenseless. I've seen her work her magic; she does it all by incantation." She said and Jesse nodded, glancing over at Hal who had heard everything and gave out the orders.

No sooner said than done, the demons dispersed and phase two was put into motion once Chrissy told them where to find this witch.

They surrounded Rowena's hotel in Tulsa, Oklahoma, and soon infiltrated. They twisted a few necks along the way to her hotel room and only a couple continued, as Chrissy had suggested. However, they were not told that Rowena would kill the first demons to invade her privacy.

They threw the door opened with their demonic power to find the witch sitting in a chair, reading a book and drinking a class of brandy as two hotel staff members were pinned to the ceiling, clearly dead.

The witch didn't bother to glance over at them and, no doubt, she must have known what they were. She immediately mumbled something and one of the demons fell to their knees and a thick black liquid emerged through the eyes, the nose and the mouth.

The other demon wasted no time, realizing that this witch might only be capable of casting a spell on one target at a time.

It flicked her out of her chair, across the room and the other demons charged into the room, overwhelming her. She tried another spell and the closest demon suffered the same spell. She tried to attack another, but they tossed her again, toward another that quickly twisted her arms behind her back, tying her wrists together, while another gagged her.

It happened all so quickly and it ended as such. Rowena had been captured by a horde of demons, only being able to kill two of them.

The demons casually glanced at their dead comrades and then believed Chrissy. This witch was powerful, but they couldn't help but take satisfaction in that, knowing that she would be unleashed on Crowley.

However, for now, she was fighting them with every ounce of energy she had. There was rage in her eyes as well as hatred and this pleased them. Did she hate demons? Good. This would be even better for Crowley.

They disappeared from Rowena's hotel room and appeared in Stephanie's secret location. It was like a cave, but it had apparent signs of habitation that remained with a rundown lay-z-boy chair, a table and a small make-shift cabinet. Stephanie had added her own touch with a gate and a few magazines.

She sat in that disgusting chair, waiting for them with a grin on her face as she saw the witch. One of the demons kicked behind her knee and she fell to the dirt, little stones cutting through her gown to her knees. She winced, but her gag muffled her moan of discomfort. She glared at the demon in the chair and, as she looked around, she seemed unimpressed.

"So, this is the witch." Stephanie said and the demons filled her in. She grinned at Rowena and sat forward, looking at their captive, blinking her eyes black. "We have a proposition for you, witch." She said and Rowena narrowed her eyes as Stephanie blinked the darkness away. "There's a demon in Hell we would just love for you to play with. We'd like to buy your services." She concluded and Rowena arched an eyebrow as if she couldn't believe what she was hearing.

Stephanie let out a dark giggle and placed her sharp nail of her index finger under Rowena's chin.

"I know, just what could we offer you in return?" she asked and grinned at the hatred in the witch's eyes. "You get to make the King of Hell miserable. Harness his power, I don't care. Do what you want, but you kill him and we'll torture you so bad, you'll wish for death. Do I make myself clear, witch?" Stephanie asked and Rowena just stared at her as if defiant.

"Maybe she wants to communicate." One demon said and Stephanie looked up at him, unimpressed. Her eyes were dark and she sat back in her chair with a bone chilling smirk.

"Yes, we'll let her talk where she'll clearly chant a spell. Maybe we'll untie her hands and let her write a message, but she'll just remove her gag and chant a spell." She said mockingly and the demon lowered his eyes. "What a genius; I wish I had thought of it first." She added and then glared at him.

When her eyes returned to Rowena, she gave a twisted grin.

"You want anything else, you come to me." she said and then Rowena rolled her eyes and nodded. "So we have an agreement. Good. But I warn you, witch: cross us and we'll cross your name out of the good old book of Life." She concluded.

Stephanie looked up at the demons, ready to give an order, when the howl of a Hellhound pierced through the silence. She snarled at the demons and stood up, balling her hands into fists.

"You morons!" she shouted at them, realizing that the Hellhounds had been watching and waiting this whole time, only now jumping in to grab them, since they were ready to leave. No demon was ever faster than a Hellhound and she knew no one would be able to escape.

One demon tried to quickly run out of Stephanie's lair, but shrieked in pain as something sank its fangs into his legs and dragged him out of the cave so fast that no one saw it happening. Demons were being snatched up quicker than they could disappear, even Stephanie was too slow.

Thus, the Hellhounds wasted no time and let no one escape, not even the witch that was bound, dragging them all back down to Hell to face Crowley's wrath.