Heather’s upper body was covered with needles and each time Meg thought they’d reached the bottom the needles miraculously piled up.
Heather turned her head carefully to her ex-colleague. “Please, make him stop. I’ve done nothing wrong” she cried quietly.
“You made me a drugs addict” Cas reminded her. “I bashed my own head against a toilet and I almost got Meg killed, because of your needles”
“I’m sorry” Heather berkata weak. “I just wanted to help you, I swear”
Cas grabbed another needle and drove it in her thy, making Heather moan, which made Meg shiver.
“Don’t anda think that’s enough?” she berkata careful.
“No” Cas snapped back. “It’ll be enough when there are no lebih needles left”
“But they keep piling up!” Meg exclaimed.
“They’ll stop piling up when the whore’s death” Cas clarified.
Meg shook her head in horror. “What has gotten into you?”
Heather turned her head carefully to her ex-colleague. “Please, make him stop. I’ve done nothing wrong” she cried quietly.
“You made me a drugs addict” Cas reminded her. “I bashed my own head against a toilet and I almost got Meg killed, because of your needles”
“I’m sorry” Heather berkata weak. “I just wanted to help you, I swear”
Cas grabbed another needle and drove it in her thy, making Heather moan, which made Meg shiver.
“Don’t anda think that’s enough?” she berkata careful.
“No” Cas snapped back. “It’ll be enough when there are no lebih needles left”
“But they keep piling up!” Meg exclaimed.
“They’ll stop piling up when the whore’s death” Cas clarified.
Meg shook her head in horror. “What has gotten into you?”
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 anda were innocent for a change” Sam said.
“Well, now that you’ve discovered I’m actually a saint, could anda get me out of here?” Meg suggested. Sam shook his head and walked towards her, though kept a aman, brankas distance. “First I want to set a few things straight. Castiel is not going to leave prison, unless anda do something. Personally, I don’t care if anda killed that man atau 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 anda do the right thing, then I guarantee anda Dean and I will never try to kill anda again. You’ll be off our radar for good” Sam said.
That was a tempting offer. “What do anda want me to do?” she asked.
“Anna told me anda were innocent for a change” Sam said.
“Well, now that you’ve discovered I’m actually a saint, could anda get me out of here?” Meg suggested. Sam shook his head and walked towards her, though kept a aman, brankas distance. “First I want to set a few things straight. Castiel is not going to leave prison, unless anda do something. Personally, I don’t care if anda killed that man atau 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 anda do the right thing, then I guarantee anda Dean and I will never try to kill anda again. You’ll be off our radar for good” Sam said.
That was a tempting offer. “What do anda want me to do?” she asked.