The song here is "Let Us Burn" by Within Temptation

Let Us Burn

Eventually, they found Nerilla and Kelley rubbing their faces as Hellhound began retreating. Rowena was nowhere in sight and the Hellhounds wouldn't have stopped if she were still in Hell. Clara checked on both of them and their eyes were bloody, but there was no serious damage.

"Bitch did some stupid spell and threw rocks at our faces." Nerilla said and Kelley pointed to the floor of the corridor. They were small little spiky stones that probably came from the cells. Nikolai growled and balled his hands into fists.

"Oh, I'm going to stuck her like a pig." He said and Crowley's lips twitched into a grin, having been at that level of hatred with his mother. It was only useful if one actually succeeded.

"We'll find her." Clara said and then glanced back in the direction of the office. "But we also have a soul to care for. Do we know who he is?" she asked and before she could glance at Crowley, Nerilla blurted out the answer.

"A Winchester." She said and Clara frowned in confusion.

"Adam Milligan, their brother." Crowley said and looked at the expression that remained on Clara's face. "Long story, Darling." He said just to cut to more important matters. He didn't have time to explain the whole thing.

"We send out Hellhounds to track your mother and we return him upstairs." She said and Crowley gave a low chuckle which she didn't appreciate. "What?" she asked him while narrowing her eyes.

"How, may I ask, that he go on with the memories of Lucifer using him like a punching bag?" he asked and Clara frowned at that question. "Darling, he cannot be repaired; he's not a broken toy. He's a mangled soul that's been tortured. He'll be another strait-jacket in a padded room, stuck in an illusion of Lucifer's cage; reliving his torture again and again." he added and she glanced away. It was true and there wasn't much she could do.

Then, an idea came to her and when she glanced back up at him, he arched an eyebrow.

"Maybe I could peak into his head." she said and his arched eyebrow rose up a little more. "It's worth a try." She added and summoned Hellhounds. They arrived quickly in dozens, all licking their fangs and snapping at each other as if this was a competition. "Calm." She said and they all stared at her with glowing eyes. "Find the witch Rowena. Follow her scent and stay on her trail." She added and the Hellhounds shot pass them like bullets, howling in the far distance. They were already leaving Hell and chasing down Crowley's mother.

Clara turned to Nerilla and Kelley, tapping their shoulders.

"I could fix that." She said and Nerilla shook her head.

"Save your strength, my Queen." She said humbly and glanced at Kelley that seemed disappointed. "This is just a parlor trick, isn't it Kelley?" she asked and then she nodded, still looking disappointed. Nikolai grinned and gestured for them to walk back up to corridor.

"Go rest." Clara said and then looked at Nikolai.

"No." he said, raising his hand up as if Clara was about to say the same to him. "I'm with you two." He added and followed them back to the office.

When Clara stepped in, Adam was still in the corner, but this time he was crying like a wounded animal and muttering for his brothers to save him. She approached him and slowly knelt down on her knees beside him. She softly touched his arm and he jumped, pushing himself further into the corner like the floor could come right out from under him, pushing her further away. He was terrified.

"Adam," she said softly, reaching deep and pulling the human within to the surface. "My name is Clara. You're out of the cage and I'm going to help you." She said and he just stared at her with wide eyes. "Do you understand me?" she asked and he didn't respond.

She softly reached out to him and touched his cheek. It was a soothing touch that seemed to calm him down. When he seemed to trust her, she placed her index finger to his temple and tried to peer into his memories. Clara had never done something like this, but she was certain she could help him.

She closed her eyes and saw a quick flash of Lucifer's dark sinister face and red eyes. Adam flinched violently and began retreating to his corner again, scratching at the walls. Clara tore her eyes open and tried to calm him down, but he was stuck in his memories again.

She pulled back and stood with Crowley and Nikolai, watching Adam tremble in fear.

"I'd hate to say I told you so." Crowley said and she shot him a glare.

"Then don't." she replied and glanced back at Adam as she bit her lower lip trying to figure out how to help him. Maybe she could take his memories if someone helped him remain calm and see to his recovery. She glanced back at Crowley and received the same arched eyebrow as before. "Maybe Anne could help." She said and he just stared at her, slightly narrowing his eyes as if trying to understand why she wanted to heal Adam so badly.

Before he could protest, she decided that was the course of action. She ordered Nikolai to quickly check in on Keara and then asked that Crowley go up and talk with Castiel. If they brought up Adam's soul, Castiel could have his body ready.

"Clara." He said and she looked at him as if she had just been snapped out of her thoughts. "We don't need Trench Coat for that." He said, but Clara titled her head at him with a slight grin.

"We'll need all hands on deck if we're to keep him out of a strait-jacket." She replied.

Nikolai returned with a grin on his face and informed them that Keara hadn't moved and that Gabriel was watching over her like a real Guardian Angel. And, while he was at it, Nerilla and Kelley are resting with ice on their faces, complaining that they don't get enough vacation time for this shit.

Crowley narrowed his eyes, but Clara brought them back to the task at hand.

"We're going up." She said and turned to Adam, getting him to trust her once again, promising him that he was going to see Sam and Dean.

"I don't understand why she cares so much." Crowley whispered to Nikolai. They exchanged glances, watching as Clara got Adam to stand up and to take hold of her hand.

"Because she met Lucifer." Nikolai said and lead the way when Clara was certain he could handle leaving Hell.