Meg opened the door of her house and kicked it open. She walked carefully inside and switched the light on. Heather followed her.
Cas was standing اگلے to the front door, the same چھری clenched in his hand. He ran to Heather and jumped her.
Heather screamed and Meg quickly turned around.
“No, Cas, wait!” she yelled when Cas tried to stab Heather. “She’s here to help you. She can make the pain go away”
Cas let go of Heather and stared suspicious at Meg. “You’re lying” he said.
“The briefcase” Meg explained. “There’s a medicine in it. Heather can help you. Please, let her” She took the چھری out of Cas’ hands.
“Let’s go somewhere private” Heather suggested and she took Cas arm. She turned to Meg. “Don’t disturb us. This could take a while”
Meg frowned a little. Why couldn’t she stay with Cas? Why wasn’t she allowed to know what Heather was going to give him. But then Heather smiled and explained. “I think I’m going to collect a lot sooner than I thought I was”
Meg watched Heather drag Cas along and Cas looked over his shoulder. “Where’s she taking me?” asked, slightly panicking.
“Just go with her. She will help you” Meg promised and so Cas walked along with Heather.
They entered his bedroom and Heather locked the door.
“You go sit on the bed” she ordered. Cas walked to the بستر and sat down. Heather walked to him and sat اگلے to him. She opened the اٹیچی, بریف کیس and revealed a syringe, a small, rubber piper, a spoon, a lighter, a cloth, a piece of cotton, a bottle with an alcoholic liquid, a bottle of water and a tin box.
She took the cloth and the bottle. She opened the bottle and poured some of it on the cloth. Then she rolled up Cas’ sleeve and cleaned the bend of his left arm. She tied the small, rubber pipe around his arm above the bend of his arm.
Heather took the bottle of water, opened it and sucked up 75 units with the syringe. She gave the syringe to Cas. “Hold this for me, please. It’s just water, it won’t do anything yet” she added, in case Cas was going to use it already.
She opened the box and took out a chunk. She placed it on the spoon and then took the syringe back from Cas. She squirted the water in the spoon, put her lighter on and held it underneath the spoon to dissolve it. She pulled the plunger out of the syringe and stirred the solution.
She took the cotton, ripped a small piece of it, rolled it into a ball and put it in the spoon. She then took the syringe, whole again, and placed it on the center of the cotton ball. She sucked up the solution and put the spoon on the pedestal cupboard.
“Give me your arm” she ordered. Cas stretch out his arm and Heather placed the syringe on arm bend. She pulled it back slowly and noticed some blood. She then injected the heroin into his veins. She removed the syringe and put it back in the briefcase. She took of the rubber pipe and put all the stuff back in the briefcase.
“I feel sick” Cas muttered.
“That’s normal. It’s your first time” Heather explained. Cas rolled his eyes, gagged, turned to the side of the بستر and vomited. Then he closed his eyes and fell back.
Cas was standing اگلے to the front door, the same چھری clenched in his hand. He ran to Heather and jumped her.
Heather screamed and Meg quickly turned around.
“No, Cas, wait!” she yelled when Cas tried to stab Heather. “She’s here to help you. She can make the pain go away”
Cas let go of Heather and stared suspicious at Meg. “You’re lying” he said.
“The briefcase” Meg explained. “There’s a medicine in it. Heather can help you. Please, let her” She took the چھری out of Cas’ hands.
“Let’s go somewhere private” Heather suggested and she took Cas arm. She turned to Meg. “Don’t disturb us. This could take a while”
Meg frowned a little. Why couldn’t she stay with Cas? Why wasn’t she allowed to know what Heather was going to give him. But then Heather smiled and explained. “I think I’m going to collect a lot sooner than I thought I was”
Meg watched Heather drag Cas along and Cas looked over his shoulder. “Where’s she taking me?” asked, slightly panicking.
“Just go with her. She will help you” Meg promised and so Cas walked along with Heather.
They entered his bedroom and Heather locked the door.
“You go sit on the bed” she ordered. Cas walked to the بستر and sat down. Heather walked to him and sat اگلے to him. She opened the اٹیچی, بریف کیس and revealed a syringe, a small, rubber piper, a spoon, a lighter, a cloth, a piece of cotton, a bottle with an alcoholic liquid, a bottle of water and a tin box.
She took the cloth and the bottle. She opened the bottle and poured some of it on the cloth. Then she rolled up Cas’ sleeve and cleaned the bend of his left arm. She tied the small, rubber pipe around his arm above the bend of his arm.
Heather took the bottle of water, opened it and sucked up 75 units with the syringe. She gave the syringe to Cas. “Hold this for me, please. It’s just water, it won’t do anything yet” she added, in case Cas was going to use it already.
She opened the box and took out a chunk. She placed it on the spoon and then took the syringe back from Cas. She squirted the water in the spoon, put her lighter on and held it underneath the spoon to dissolve it. She pulled the plunger out of the syringe and stirred the solution.
She took the cotton, ripped a small piece of it, rolled it into a ball and put it in the spoon. She then took the syringe, whole again, and placed it on the center of the cotton ball. She sucked up the solution and put the spoon on the pedestal cupboard.
“Give me your arm” she ordered. Cas stretch out his arm and Heather placed the syringe on arm bend. She pulled it back slowly and noticed some blood. She then injected the heroin into his veins. She removed the syringe and put it back in the briefcase. She took of the rubber pipe and put all the stuff back in the briefcase.
“I feel sick” Cas muttered.
“That’s normal. It’s your first time” Heather explained. Cas rolled his eyes, gagged, turned to the side of the بستر and vomited. Then he closed his eyes and fell back.
The door of Meg’s motel room opened and Meg stared at the door way. She was still stuck under the Key of Solomon.
“Anna told me آپ were innocent for a change” Sam said.
“Well, now that you’ve discovered I’m actually a saint, could آپ get me out of here?” Meg suggested. Sam shook his head and walked towards her, though kept a محفوظ distance. “First I want to set a few things straight. Castiel is not going to leave prison, unless آپ do something. Personally, I don’t care if آپ killed that man یا not. What I do care about is that you’re the only one who can get him out of there” Sam said.
“Why would I help him? What’s in it for me?” Meg wanted to know.
“If آپ do the right thing, then I guarantee آپ Dean and I will never try to kill آپ again. You’ll be off our radar for good” Sam said.
That was a tempting offer. “What do آپ want me to do?” she asked.
“Anna told me آپ were innocent for a change” Sam said.
“Well, now that you’ve discovered I’m actually a saint, could آپ get me out of here?” Meg suggested. Sam shook his head and walked towards her, though kept a محفوظ distance. “First I want to set a few things straight. Castiel is not going to leave prison, unless آپ do something. Personally, I don’t care if آپ killed that man یا not. What I do care about is that you’re the only one who can get him out of there” Sam said.
“Why would I help him? What’s in it for me?” Meg wanted to know.
“If آپ do the right thing, then I guarantee آپ Dean and I will never try to kill آپ again. You’ll be off our radar for good” Sam said.
That was a tempting offer. “What do آپ want me to do?” she asked.
Sam was waiting in line in a local snack bar. While he was waiting he watched the news, airing on a flat screen television, hanging on the ceiling.
“The thirty-five سال old Zoey Allen has escaped the local hospital of قلعہ Rock, Colorado. Allen was brought into the hospital after she got stuck in a fire. Allen is extremely dangerous and wanted for several murders. She might be armed”
The news reader gave a number people could call if they had any kind of information.
Sam walked out of the snack bar and conjured his phone. He quickly dialed Dean’s number.
“Hello?”
“Dean, Zoey escaped” Sam کہا fast.
“What? I thought she was dead” Dean کہا disbelieving.
“Apparently not” Sam said. “Lock your door. Don’t let anyone in”
“I wasn’t going to” Dean کہا and Sam heard him lock the door.
“The thirty-five سال old Zoey Allen has escaped the local hospital of قلعہ Rock, Colorado. Allen was brought into the hospital after she got stuck in a fire. Allen is extremely dangerous and wanted for several murders. She might be armed”
The news reader gave a number people could call if they had any kind of information.
Sam walked out of the snack bar and conjured his phone. He quickly dialed Dean’s number.
“Hello?”
“Dean, Zoey escaped” Sam کہا fast.
“What? I thought she was dead” Dean کہا disbelieving.
“Apparently not” Sam said. “Lock your door. Don’t let anyone in”
“I wasn’t going to” Dean کہا and Sam heard him lock the door.
