Impala
"DEAN LOOK OUT!" Sam shouted as a man in a long brown coat walked out onto the street. Dean slammed the breaks, "Son of a bitch!" He shouted. The man in the street jumped back in surprise, "Watch where you're going!" Dean shouted through the window.
"Sorry," The man replied in a British accent and quickly crossed the street.
"British people man!' Dean said, angrily slapping the steering wheel, "They don't know how to cross the street!"
"Get driving Dean we're almost at the police station,"
"I'm going Sammy, I'm going."
Police station
"Agents Angus and Young, FBI," Dean said to the young officer at the front desk as they held out their badges, "Were here about the murder cases."
"Sherif!" The boy called to his left.
"What is it Walkins?"
"It's the FBI, sir!"
"The FBI? Who called the FBI?" The Sheriff called out.
"I don't know sir, but we have two agents right here."
Sam and Dean exchanged amused glances as a large bald man walked out.
"Sheriff Colman. What can I do for you fellas?"
"We're here to investigate the recent murders, Sheriff," Sam replied
"I don't remember calling the FBI, must be some mistake that you're here." The Sheriff said, scratching his chin.
"We just go where they tell us." Dean said smiling, "What do you know so far?"
"Not much, to be honest. I don't know anybody capable of doing such a horrible thing." The Sheriff paused for a moment to regain his composure, "Sorry, we don't get very many gruesome cases here."
"It's okay, Sheriff," Sam said, "Could you just give us the case files and all of the missing persons reports from the past few weeks."
"Missing persons reports? Why do you want those?" The Sheriff asked defensively,
"Just to dot some 'i's' and cross some 't's'." Dean replied, "Standard FBI stuff."
"Alright, just a moment. Walkins!"
"Yes, Sheriff?"
"Get these agents the case files, would ya?"
"On it Sheriff." Sam and Dean exchanged glances.
"And one more thing," Sam said, "Where is your morgue?"
Park
The Doctor sat on a park bench, between the TARDIS blowing up and almost getting hit by a car, he was not having a good day. But it was a really nice looking car he almost got hit by, a 1960's impala by the looks of it.
The Doctor had one question on his mind, why did the TARDIS take him here? And where was here? He looked around and saw a newspaper on a nearby bench, so he walked over and picked it up.
"Honesdale, Indiana eh? Well, I wasn't too far off, could have been worse," He mumbled to himself as he began to flip through the new paper. What he saw shocked him 2 murders in the past week and 7 missing persons reports. "Blimey, I know why the TARDIS brought me here."
As the Doctor was looking around he heard a faint beep coming from his pocket, making him jump, "Blimey," He said as he reached into his pocket and pulled out his non-human detector, "Must have shifted in my pocket," he said as he turned it off and stuffed it back into his pocket.
As he picked up a discarded newspaper he failed to notice a man standing in the shadow of a building watching him.
