Sam could feel his brother's agitation all the way across the clearing, and hoped desperately that Dean would stay down, because this was one scary chick.
Crazy people were bad enough. There was no way to predict what direction their crazy was going to take them. Supernatural crazy? That took an already bad situation to a whole different level.
And there was something about this particular baddie that had every nerve in Sam's body jangling with tension. Some extra bit of fuckery he hadn't been able to pin down yet.
He took a quick look at her eyes and shuddered.