Castiel stopped by the address that Naomi had given him but didn't approach. He watched the place but no one entered or exited. Night fell and a man left the building long enough to walk to the end of the driveway and place a box on the ground. A car approached and picked up the box before pulling away. Nothing else happened that night or the next day.

Kate worked with Marty for a few hours before Dean made her call it a night. "Marty said we could keep working."

"Everyone needs some sleep." Dean said.

Kate rolled her eyes and started to argue.

"Was that an eye roll?" Dean asked.

Kate grinned sheepishly. "I'll grab my bag." She got into the car with Dean and put her feet on the dashboard.

Dean chuckled and swatted her feet away. He wonder how many times he'd do that over the next eight years. He wondered what would take place before she turned 19. Knowing that she would, indeed, turn 19 made his worry a little easier to manage. "We will figure all of this out. Marty has to be tired. You still need sleep too."

"How dumb is that? Of all the abilities to have, not needing sleep would be great." Kate said.

Dean snorted. "I still need to sleep either way. You'd get bored and you know what you do when you get bored?"

Kate pulled her feet under her. "I come up with ways to save the world."

Dean gently shoved her shoulder. "By questionable means."

Kate figured eight o clock at night was the perfect time to rile Dean up. "So, you have Lacy and Sam has Jess. Caleb has April. You know what that means?"

Dean eyed her suspiciously. "What?"

"I need a boyfriend," Kate said.

Dean feigned chest pains. "No, you don't."

"There is an eighth grader. He is super cute." Kate said.

Dean poked her side. "No boys."

"If Taylor wanted a girlfriend, would you say no girls?" Kate asked with a grin.

"Yes! Girls are trouble!" Dean said in exasperation.

"You know, one day I'm going to get older and actually want a boyfriend." Kate said.

Dean sighed. "Yes, but right now you are eleven and years away from that mess. Besides, you can't save the world if your mind is stuck on a boy."

"Don't worry. I'm saving my teenage rebellion for later." Kate said.

Dean pulled into Bobby's drive. "You have been rebelling since the day you were born."

Kate grinned. "That just means I need to come up with new material."

Dean opened his door. "You could also just... not rebel and make my life easier."

Kate stood on the floorboard of the car so she could see over the top. "Now, that just doesn't sound like something I'd do."

Dean chuckled. "No it doesn't."

Taylor organized the pantry. "How much did all of this cost?"

Marie smiled. "Don't worry about it. I told you my ladies' group wanted to help."

Taylor's mind wondered. "Can I ask something?"

Marie touched his arm. "Of course."

"Mom never protected me. David said she tried to smother me as a baby. Was something wrong before or was it just me? Did Craig really mess her up that bad?"

Marie sat down and motioned for Taylor to do the same. "Your mom was troubled when she was younger. She had anxiety and depression. After she had you, I think she had some postpartum depression. Craig brainwashed her. She was an easy target. I don't know if David was telling the truth but I'm glad you are here today. You are such a blessing to so many people."

"A lot of times I feel like I'm only complicating things." Taylor said.

"Things are complicated and that is okay. You are an amazing person. Your abilities are complicated but you will do great things. Bobby and the rest of these guys are nice but I don't think they would have just taken any kid off the street. At least, not long term." Marie said.

"I guess not. Any time I think about David or Craig or even mom, I start to doubt myself." Taylor admitted.

"After what they did to you, it is no wonder." Marie said. She put an arm around him. "I love David because he is my grandson. I am sad for him and want him to get the help he needs. However, he was wrong for what he did to you. You didn't deserve any of it."

"You are the best grandmother ever." Taylor said.

Marie chuckled. "Thank you. I don't know about that."

Dean cleared his throat. "I second what Taylor said."

Kate leaned on the table. "I don't think any of us have really had a grandparent so this is a treat."

Marie winked at Kate and patted her hand. "Well, I am happy to fill the gaps I can."

Dean stepped into the hallway. "Bobby, where is Caleb?"

Bobby grumbled. "Where do you think?"

Dean scoffed. "Matt and the kids went back to the motel, you'd think he'd be back." He said sarcastically.

Kate raised an eyebrow. "If you keep making fun of him, he isn't going to ask you to be his best man."

Bobby walked into the kitchen. "How about you stop planning his wedding."

Kate looked at Dean. "I could plan yours."

Dean shook his head. "I'm not the marrying type."

Kate sat on the table. "You never know. You could settle down, get married, and have a couple of kids."

Dean grabbed her in a headlock and ruffled her hair. "You've ruined me on kids."

Kate giggled and pushed against him. "One day I hope you have a daughter that makes you realize how easy of a kid I am."

Dean's heart jumped. "Why would you curse me like that?" Older Kate had said he made cute kids. She didn't explain though. Any Winchester kid was doomed to be a hellion.

Kate wrapped her arms around his middle. "You love me."

Dean held his hand up and tilted it. "Meh."

Kate dug her fingers into his ribs. "Let me go so I can go take a bath."

Dean moved his arm. He dramatically motioned for her to go.

Kate scrunched her nose and spun on her heel. She flicked Taylor on her way by him. "If you are wondering, I'm glad you are here too."

Taylor smiled. "Thanks, Kate."

Ian ate a snack and promptly fell asleep. Andy, on the other hand, was bouncing off the walls and protesting any form of rest.

April hushed him. "Ian is sleeping. You are going to wake him up."

Andy jumped from the sofa to a chair. "Ian sleeps through noise."

April pointed at the floor. "It is bedtime and that is different than a nap."

Andy groaned and jumped off the chair.

April cringed. "Go brush your teeth and get ready for bed. This is your last warning."

Caleb tilted his head to encourage Andy to go.

Andy sighed heavily. He slumped and kept himself from stomping to the bathroom.

"Some days he fights me on everything I say." April said with weary eyes.

"I think all kids do that sometimes," Caleb said.

"I'm too tired to fight with him." April said.

Caleb shrugged. "Do you want wine or something?"

April nodded. "Yes, I'd love that. I need to get him to bed."

Caleb looked toward the kitchen. "Uh, where is the opener and stuff?"

April got up. "Good question."

Andy got as far as getting his toothbrush before he got distracted. He had learned to make soap bubbles from someone at school. He ran some water into the sink and added a lot of soap. He dipped his hands in and held his fingers in a circle. He blew on his hands and a few soap bubbles floated from his hands before popping on the mirror. He liked the cool circles the bubbles made.

Caleb went to check on Andy to give April a moment.

Andy jumped and sent water and soap flying when Caleb entered the doorway of the bathroom.

"What did your mom tell you to do?" Caleb asked.

"Uh, brush my teeth." Andy said.

"What are you doing?"

Andy looked at his hands. "Washing my hands."

Caleb looked at the mirror, counter, and floor. "Looks like you washed more than your hands." He let the water out of the sink and grabbed a towel.

Andy dried his hands on the towel and gave Caleb puppy eyes. "Are you going to swat me like Dean does?"

Caleb sighed. "I think you're going to get more than one swat if your mom sees this mess."

Andy peaked into the hallway. He looked around the bathroom and frowned.

"You work on cleaning up the floor. I'll get the counter." Caleb said. He dried the water on the counter and carefully cleaned the mirror. He put toothpaste on Andy's toothbrush and handed it to him.

Andy quickly brushed his teeth and rinsed his hands because they were still soapy. He put the wet towel in a clothes basket and looked at Caleb. "Are you going to tell her?"

"You cleaned up your mess. If I was you I'd finish up getting ready for bed." Caleb said.

Andy ran by him.

Caleb loudly whispered. "Walk, you will wake the baby."

Andy froze and gave him a thumbs up before tip toeing to his room.

April heard the whole exchange. She poured two glasses of wine and sipped hers.

Caleb joined April.

"Thank you."

Caleb winced. "I didn't mean to overstep."

"You didn't. You saved me a headache." April said.

Caleb took the second glass of wine from her. "He has the cleanest hands out of all the kids in South Dakota."

April smiled. "Sounds like my whole bathroom got a good clean."

Caleb nodded. "He got it all wiped up though."

April sat her glass down. "I'll go read him his story."

Caleb sat down on the couch. He wasn't a wine person but it wasn't half bad. His dad was a hunter by birth. His grandfather was a hunter and he assumed his great grandfather was as well. He thought back to when he was a kid and the grief he gave his mother. He was rambunctious and liked to do the opposite of what he was told. Then, one day they got the news that she had cancer. No, his mother wasn't taken by the supernatural but a monster killed her nonetheless. After that, his father dove deeper into hunting. He hardened himself and was far less tolerant of disobedience. Maybe that is why he clicked so well with Sam and Dean. He sighed and took another sip of the wine. He thought that he'd give anything to go back in time and be less of a handful.

April kissed Andy goodnight and went back to the kitchen to grab her glass. She saw Caleb looking into the distance, deep in thought. She sat down on the other end of the couch. "What is on your mind?"

Caleb gave her a sad smile. "I was just thinking about when I was a kid... before my mom died."

"Things were more simple back then?" April asked.

"In a way. I was a hyper kid that didn't like to listen. I loved her and she knew that. I just remember her being frustrated." Caleb said.

April pulled her knees up to her chest and leaned back against the arm of the couch. "You remember those times because it easy to show frustration. I bet you didn't see all the times she watched you sleep at night or felt pride when you did something."

"I suppose she did." Caleb said.

"Andy runs me ragged some days but every night when I read his story and tell him goodnight, I spend a few extra seconds at his door. No matter how rough the day was, he just seems so pure and perfect when he's falling asleep." April said.

"What was young April like?" Caleb asked with a slight upturn of the corner of his mouth.

April tried to remember. "I liked to read. I was pretty boring until my teen years. After my parents died, I went off the rails. I gave my sister hell. Then, she died too."

"Then you took Andy." Caleb said.

"Nothing makes you grow up quite like having to take care of a baby," April said.

Caleb finished off his glass of wine and sat the glass down on the coffee table. "You are doing a great job."

April ran her fingers through her hair. "Am I though? I fell into an abusive relationship because I was too dumb to see the red flags. Then, I let a demon around the boys. I moved us into a haunted house and.."

Caleb scooted closer and put a hand on her knee. "You were a teenager when you met Steven. You said that he was charming. That is what they do. They charm you and the red flags don't show up until later. You didn't know about demons and you didn't know about the ghost. You packed up two boys and moved them as far away as you could to protect them from Steven. Then, you researched and found someone to help get rid of the ghost. You have been incredibly strong, so don't underestimate yourself."

April let a tear fall. "I just want them to be okay."

"They will be. So will you." Caleb hesitated before wiping some of the tears off her cheek.

April used her shirt to wipe the rest of her face. "I'm so sorry. Wine makes me relax but it also makes me emotional."

"Is that what the chocolate is for? Every time I see an ad for wine, there is chocolate." Caleb said.

April smiled a little. "I think so."

Caleb got up and found the drawer of leftover Halloween candy. He handed April a candy bar and sat down. He was caught off guard when she shifted to lay her head on his shoulder. He lowered his shoulder so she was more comfortable.

April pointed to the remote. "After the boys go to bed I usually watch a show or two."

Caleb leaned over to get the remote and handed it to April. He leaned back and rested his hand on her leg. He had been so shocked and reacted so awkwardly when she kissed his cheek. Somehow, though, this just felt right.

Rod and Marie headed back home the next morning.

John stopped by Bobby's house and as expected, not talking about the argument seemed to fix the tension.

Dean ran the errands John told him to and brought gear back to the house. "I just think you should talk to Caleb. He has a score to settle."

"You said he was getting out of the life." John said.

"He wants to but this is big." Dean said. "He didn't say when he wanted to get out or if he was sure he did. I have a score to settle too."

"I have a plan." John said.

Dean let it go. "Just wait and at least talk to Caleb."

"I'm not leaving today." John said.

Dean shook his head and walked away. Once again, nothing he could say would change John's mind.

Caleb had his own errands to do. He needed a vehicle that didn't whine when it ran but he didn't have the funds for that.

Dean picked Kate and Taylor up and knew that John's news wouldn't go over well. He just hoped that everyone stayed civil.

Kate could tell something was up with Dean. The music was barely audible and he wasn't tapping the steering wheel. "Are we going to the lab?"

Dean sighed. "Not today."

"Why?"

"Just not today, Kate." Dean said.

Kate sat back and flipped through her notebook. Her drawings were getting harder to understand.

Caleb got to Bobby's house before Dean did. "You can't go out there alone."

"I'm not going alone. I am going with Castiel." John said.

"I can grab my stuff. I have been up close and personal with these things." Caleb said.

John held up his hand.

Caleb decided to walk away. He was frustrated by having the decision made for him but he wasn't dumb enough to push. He stepped out of the house and walked toward the shed.

Dean gave him an understanding look.

"What is wrong?" Kate asked.

Dean shook his head. "Just let it go."

Kate's eyes drifted to John's truck and then to Dean.

"Kate." Dean warned.

"He's going to Matt's house, isn't he?" Kate asked.

"Kate, let it go." Dean said.

Kate darted by him before he could grab her. She ran into the house and to the kitchen. "Are you seriously going to Matt's?"

John pinched the bridge of his nose and sat his glass down.

"Without backup." Kate pressed.

John slowly looked at her.

Dean touched Kate's shoulder. "Kate, walk away."

Kate glared at him. "No."

Dean pulled on Kate's arm. He should have stopped her before she even got out of the car.

"Answer me." Kate said.

John got up and put his glass in the sink. He leaned against the counter. "Mind your tone."

Kate bristled.

"Cas is going with him." Dean said.

"That is it?" Kate asked.

"Cas is an angel. He has been in and out of the cage with the fully turned creature. He could pull this off by himself." Dean said.

"A starved creature in a cage is different than a newly turned creature. We have no proof of what stage she is in or where she is. There could be more of them. They could run in packs." Kate said.

Dean got a firmer grip on Kate's arm and yanked her into the hallway. "You don't think he has thought about all of that? I couldn't change his mind so you aren't going to be able to either."

"It is suicide and you know that!" Kate hissed.

"This isn't the time or place." Dean said.

Kate was too frustrated to see straight. "This isn't just a vampire or ghoul."

John cleared his throat. "Take a seat."

Dean swore under his breath and let Kate go.

"I have talked to Dean and I have talked to Caleb. I have a plan. I do not have to run anything by you or explain anything. You, however, need to listen." John said.

Kate gritted her teeth. "Going alone is careless."

"I'm going to say this once," John said. "Castiel will go into the house and try to find her. I will not be out there at night. I am aware that these creatures are dangerous and have been at this for nearly two decades. I am going out there alone, aside from Castiel because they are dangerous."

"So if you get caught off guard and ripped up, Castiel might just be able to get you back here but I won't be able to heal you because everyone gets pissed off if I spill my own blood." Kate said.

Dean rubbed his face.

"I am going to use the training I have to be cautious. If the house is overrun, I won't go in." John said. She was on his last nerve with the backchat and questions but part of him knew she was genuinely worried. "Castiel and I have a distinct plan and backup plans."

Kate slumped. "You'd call for backup if you needed it, right?"

John nodded. "After you put your stuff away, get your tennis shoes on."

Kate chewed the inside of her cheek. "How many laps?"

"Five." John said.

Kate groaned. "Yes, sir." She grabbed her backpack and took it to her room. She put on her shoes and pulled her hair back. She cracked her neck and walked over to the trail.

"What'd you do?" Caleb asked.

Kate smirked. "Tried talking sense into him."

Caleb chuckled. "Have fun on your run."

Kate scrunched her nose and grumbled as she took off.

"You were smart and stayed out here." Caleb said.

Taylor shrugged. "Call it self preservation."

"I can't say I'm happy to be cut out of something I started but arguing with a brick wall is pointless." Caleb said.

"Self preservation?" Taylor asked with a smirk.

"Yep." Caleb said.

Dean waited for John to speak.

"She and Sam are cut from the same cloth." John commented.

"Sam turned out alright." Dean said.

"Yeah, he did." John said with a sigh.

"Kate visited me." Dean said.

John raised an eyebrow.

"She was 19. Same smile, same personality, just taller and older." Dean said.

John sat down at the table. "When?"

"Well, on my way home after I left the motel." Dean said. "The second time I asked her to show up. That is how we figured out that Caleb's blood with help Alana."

"Why didn't you tell me?" John asked.

"Slipped my mind I guess." Dean said. "There is so much going on that talking to a version of Kate that is eight years older didn't seem that out of whack."

"Why did she visit you?" John asked.

Dean snorted. "To tell me to stop doubting myself because I'm doing the right thing." He chuckled. "Apparently, I drove home, angry and she called and had it out with you over what you said. That didn't happen because older Kate talked me down. She also gave me a bracelet."

John leaned back in his chair. "Why did you take what I said the way you did?"

"I just had a lot on my mind." Dean said.

John nodded. "What kind of bracelet?"

Dean pulled it from his back pocket. "I was thinking it was for her or had something to do with these creatures."

John held his hand out for the bracelet. "She is skinny but I don't think that would fit too well around her wrist."

"She didn't explain what it as for." Dean said.

John ran his fingers over the beads. "I'd say it is meant for something. You might be able to cross reference some of these. Has Kate looked at it?"

"No, she hasn't. I wasn't sure if she was supposed to." Dean said.

"Make sure she runs all five of those laps. I'm going to finish what I was doing." John said.

Dean nodded and went outside. He waved Kate over when she made the first loop. "You know you got off easy."

Kate cringed. "Yeah, I know."

"Pick up the pace. How many more laps?" Dean asked.

"Four." Kate answered.

"Better get going then." Dean said.

Kate groaned. She dodged Dean's hair ruffle attempt and ran back down the trail.

Dean joined Caleb and Taylor. "So, do anything fun last night?"

Caleb scoffed. "I slept."

"Just slept?" Dean asked.

"Not all of us are players." Caleb said.

Dean grinned. "No, of course not." He clapped Caleb on the back. "I'm giving you a hard time. Take it slow. She has been through a lot."

"If you have to know, she fell asleep while we were watching a show and I carried her to her bed, where she slept alone." Caleb said.

"Very respectable." Dean said.

Taylor hopped off the shop table. "I am going inside."

"Be careful in there, there are tripwires everywhere." Dean said.

Taylor smiled. "I have strategically waited long enough that the storm has passed and I can take this time to be the golden child."

Dean smacked the back of his head. "Hey, that is my move."

Taylor shrugged. "I'm not the one who let her take off into the house."

Caleb chuckled. "He has a point."

Taylor ducked so Dean couldn't smack him again. He grinned and stepped back a few steps before running into the house.

Kate's nose was cold. She stopped to blow warm air into her cupped hands to warm her face. Whiplash was a good word for life up to that point. She couldn't get Mary out of her head. Maybe it was the name. Maybe it was the desire to fix everything. Alana's health was a huge win. Not having a mom was a pain that Kate felt deeply. If she could get Brandon and Alana their mom back, she would. She wanted to save her in a way she couldn't save her dad. They spent ages trying to figure out how to get rid of Azazel and other demons. Then, they had to figure out how to get rid of Naomi. This project was positive. She could heal again. Of course, they needed to get rid of the creatures but it was all part of the job. Why did she keep seeing lines? What did any of her visions mean? She was itching to get back to her drawings. She made second lap and picked up the pace for the final three.

Dean moved his stuff upstairs and changed the bedding on his bed. "Hey, Caleb."

Caleb ran up. "What?"

"Empty bed." Dean said.

Caleb rubbed his neck. "Right. I'll get my stuff from April's apartment." He ran down the steps and drove over to April's.

April opened the door. She smiled. "Hey."

"Hey, Rod and Marie are gone so I wasn't sure if I should take my bed at Bobby's." Caleb said.

April put Ian down on the floor. "If that is what you want."

Caleb felt a tug at his heart. "I don't want to impose."

April poured him a glass of sweet tea. "You honestly aren't."

Caleb wasn't sure what to say. Anything that came to mind felt out of place.

Andy slid into the kitchen. "Hi!"

Caleb smiled. "Hi, buddy."

April tossed Andy a snack. "Go eat this in your room."

Andy frowned. "But mom."

"Andy, please." April said.

Andy sighed and went back to his room.

"Is everything okay?" Caleb asked.

"Yes. I just." April's face got red.

Caleb touched her hand. "You look spooked."

April bit her lip. "Did you carry me to my bed?"

Caleb's eyes got wide. "Yes but I swear I just put the covers over you and left."

"No, I didn't think you had done anything." April said.

"Then, yeah. You fell asleep and I carried you. I hope that is okay." Caleb said.

April laughed and put Ian on her lap. "It is silly."

"What is?" Caleb asked.

"When I was younger, before my parents died, my mom would tell me stories about when she and my dad met. He was good to her." Her face turned a deeper shade of red. "I asked how she knew he was the one and she said that she passed out after a few too many. He put her to bed and slept on the floor."

Caleb slowly nodded. "I have to admit I didn't take the floor. The couch is softer."

April laughed lightly. "If you want to stay here, you are welcome." She leaned over kissed his cheek.

Caleb turned into the kiss and kissed her back.

Andy squeaked, alerting them that he was not in his room.

April blushed. "Andrew."

Andy smiled brightly. "He can stay?"

April looked at Caleb for a sign.

Caleb nodded.

April smiled. "Yeah, he can stay."

Andy jumped up and down.

Caleb squeezed April's hand. "I thought you were supposed to be in your room."

Andy's eyes grew wide. "I needed a drink."

Caleb chuckled. He got up and got a cup for Andy. "Apple juice?"

Andy nodded. "Yes please."

"How do you feel about pizza?" Caleb asked.

Andy looked at April. "Pizza, please, mom."

April laughed. "Okay, pizza is good."

"I can go pick it up." Caleb said after he got off the phone with the pizza place.

Andy grabbed his arm. "Can I go with you?"

Caleb shrugged. "Ask your mom."

April smiled. "As long as you stay with him. No running off."

Andy made a cross over his chest. "I promise no running off."

Caleb opened the door for Andy to get into the backseat. "Where did you learn how to cross your chest like that?"

"My teacher does it when the class is too loud. She says it is to remind her God is watching." Andy said.

Caleb chuckled. "The class must get pretty loud." He called Dean on his way to the parlor. "Hey, I won't be needing that extra bed."

Dean grinned.

"Keep your mouth shut." Caleb said.

"What? I am happy for you." Dean said.

"Andy and I are on our way to pick up pizza. Do you all need anything before we head back?" Caleb asked.

"Hi, Andy." Dean said.

Andy smiled. "Hi, Dean."

"No, we are good. Enjoy your pizza." Dean said.

Caleb hung up the phone and parked the car. "After we get the pizzas you can help pick out some drinks."

Andy tiptoed to look over the counter. "Can we have cheese too?"

The man behind the counter smiled. He slid Andy a few packs of parmesan cheese. "Is that enough?"

Andy smiled. "Yes, thank you." He followed Caleb back to the car and then across the street to the store. "Can I get soda?"

Caleb shrugged. "I don't see why not. Does your mom let you have soda?"

Andy gave him sheepish smile.

"We will call her, how about that?" Caleb said. He called April to ask about the soda and let Andy choose between rootbeer and sprite. "Crisis averted."

Andy carried a bag of drinks to the car and gently placed them on the seat. He saw the airplanes in the toy store window. He saw the same man that sent him a plane and waved to him.

Caleb crouched beside Andy. "Who are you waving to?"

Andy pointed. "That is the man that gave me an airplane."

Caleb pushed Andy toward the car. "Let's get back to the house." He called Dean again. "I need a favor."

"What?" Dean asked.

"The toy store owner, do you mind stopping in to see him?" Caleb asked.

Dean grabbed his keys. "What are you thinking?"

"He waved at Andy. He said that is the man who gave him the airplane. I just want to see what or who he is." Caleb said.

Dean told Kate to shower off and meet him at the front door. "I'll take care of it."

"Where are you going?" John asked.

"Toy store." Dean said. "We are going to make sure that he isn't something other than human."

"Kate is going?" John asked.

Dean looked at Taylor. "Somehow I don't think that he'd buy it if I brought Taylor."

"Maybe I want a stuffed animal." Taylor said.

Dean chuckled. "If you want to go, you can."

"Nah, I've got homework." Taylor said.

"You mean you want to stick around and be the golden child." Dean teased.

"He has been helping while you've been yapping." John said.

Dean playfully shoved Taylor. "Kiss ass."

Taylor grunted. "Better than being a dumbass."

Dean grinned. "Good one."

Kate hopped down the stairs. "Ready!"

Dean spun the keys around his finger. "We will be back."

"What is the plan?" Kate asked.

"We go in, act like you are looking for a gift. We will run the normal tests on the guy." Dean said.

Kate was excited to be on something that resembled a hunt. They got to the store and she made a decision on her story. She walked in front of Dean and smiled at the clerk. "Do you have American girl dolls?"

The clerk walked around the counter and lead her to the doll aisle. "What kind are you looking for?"

Kate bumped into him while reaching for one of the dolls. "My cousin is five. She has brown hair like this but green eyes." The man didn't react to silver.

Dean discretely looked around the shop. There was no sign of emf or sulfur. Maybe the guy was just a guy.

Kate stumbled so that the clerk would offer his hand to help her up. She read him and then thanked him for helping. "When will you get a new order?"

"Oh, I'd say sometime next week. I can keep an eye out for one with green eyes." The clerk said.

Kate smiled. "Yes, thank you."

Dean walked around the shelf. "No luck?"

Kate sighed. "No, but we can look next week."

Dean got back into the car. "Did you see anything?"

Kate took a deep breath. "The guy isn't a stalker but the demon that left him shortly before we showed up sure is."