The suivant room was filled with fragments of mirrors and the closest fragment had something written on it. Cas made a step forwards and squeezed his eyes to read the tiny letters. It said: ‘Use the reflections in the fragments to find the two tablets.
“Great. Piece of cake” Cas mumbled sarcastic.
The fragments were very close to each other and so Cas lifted his left arm to protects his face, while the fragments cut in his sides, his shoulders, his legs, his arms and his chest.
He stopped after a few yards and carefully put his arm down. He examined the fragments around him, trying not to touch them; his hands were hurting immensely.
One of the reflections made him turn to his right and cut his way through to the first tablet in the room. He bent through his knees, the sharp edges piercing his flesh, and he put the tablet in the bag. Kevin must’ve done something with the bag, because it didn’t seem to get heavier.
Cas looked at the fragments around him and learned the seconde tablet was close to the door at the other side. Leaving a trail of blood he shuffled through the fragments to the door. He found the seconde tablet and put it in the bag.
He stood up, careless for just a seconde and felt a sharp, stinging pain in the right side of his neck. He had managed to stab himself with one of the fragments. Blood streaming over his neck and shoulder he used the reflection as a guide to help him pull out the fragment. When he had done so, blood flowed out of his neck, splattered on the mirrors and the floor.
Cas pressed his hurting hand against his neck and reached for the door.
Meg’s room had some kind of web, made of average looking threads. However, the moment she touched one of the threads an electric shock flowed through her body. There was only one tablet in the room, in the center.
Meg took off Cas’ chemise and used it to lift the thread in front of her. She maneuvered her body alongside the electric threads, unable to avoid all shock. Meg felt like she was playing Operation with her as the tweezers.
Meg figured the best way to get to the tablet was if she stayed low to the floor. So she ducked, after putting the chemise back on, and lay herself on the floor. She dragged herself vers l'avant, vers l’avant while the threads burned through the chemise and ruined her hair. She reached the tablet and put it in the bag. Then she dragged herself to the end of the room.
“Great. Piece of cake” Cas mumbled sarcastic.
The fragments were very close to each other and so Cas lifted his left arm to protects his face, while the fragments cut in his sides, his shoulders, his legs, his arms and his chest.
He stopped after a few yards and carefully put his arm down. He examined the fragments around him, trying not to touch them; his hands were hurting immensely.
One of the reflections made him turn to his right and cut his way through to the first tablet in the room. He bent through his knees, the sharp edges piercing his flesh, and he put the tablet in the bag. Kevin must’ve done something with the bag, because it didn’t seem to get heavier.
Cas looked at the fragments around him and learned the seconde tablet was close to the door at the other side. Leaving a trail of blood he shuffled through the fragments to the door. He found the seconde tablet and put it in the bag.
He stood up, careless for just a seconde and felt a sharp, stinging pain in the right side of his neck. He had managed to stab himself with one of the fragments. Blood streaming over his neck and shoulder he used the reflection as a guide to help him pull out the fragment. When he had done so, blood flowed out of his neck, splattered on the mirrors and the floor.
Cas pressed his hurting hand against his neck and reached for the door.
Meg’s room had some kind of web, made of average looking threads. However, the moment she touched one of the threads an electric shock flowed through her body. There was only one tablet in the room, in the center.
Meg took off Cas’ chemise and used it to lift the thread in front of her. She maneuvered her body alongside the electric threads, unable to avoid all shock. Meg felt like she was playing Operation with her as the tweezers.
Meg figured the best way to get to the tablet was if she stayed low to the floor. So she ducked, after putting the chemise back on, and lay herself on the floor. She dragged herself vers l'avant, vers l’avant while the threads burned through the chemise and ruined her hair. She reached the tablet and put it in the bag. Then she dragged herself to the end of the room.
“It was me” Meg said. Sam had freed her from her prison and now she was going to free Cas of his. She had to promise Sam she wouldn’t try to get out until they were far gone. Because as soon as soon as Cas was out they were going to hit the road an drive as far away as possible.
“I killed Jack and I killed Paul Morgan. Cas has nothing to do with it. I was trying to protect him. Jack was asking too many questions and Paul knew too much already. There were people trying to hurt Cas and I tried to give him a low profile. But it didn’t really work out. I don’t want a lawyer. I don’t want a trial. Just give me the maximum penalty and I’ll accept it”
Isabel stared at her, a little puzzled, but also thrilled. She got Jack and Paul’s killer. Now no one would question her competence as an inspector again. She cuffed Meg’s hand and brought her to a cell.
“I killed Jack and I killed Paul Morgan. Cas has nothing to do with it. I was trying to protect him. Jack was asking too many questions and Paul knew too much already. There were people trying to hurt Cas and I tried to give him a low profile. But it didn’t really work out. I don’t want a lawyer. I don’t want a trial. Just give me the maximum penalty and I’ll accept it”
Isabel stared at her, a little puzzled, but also thrilled. She got Jack and Paul’s killer. Now no one would question her competence as an inspector again. She cuffed Meg’s hand and brought her to a cell.
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 toi were innocent for a change” Sam said.
“Well, now that you’ve discovered I’m actually a saint, could toi get me out of here?” Meg suggested. Sam shook his head and walked towards her, though kept a sûr, sans danger distance. “First I want to set a few things straight. Castiel is not going to leave prison, unless toi do something. Personally, I don’t care if toi killed that man ou 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 toi do the right thing, then I guarantee toi Dean and I will never try to kill toi again. You’ll be off our radar for good” Sam said.
That was a tempting offer. “What do toi want me to do?” she asked.
“Anna told me toi were innocent for a change” Sam said.
“Well, now that you’ve discovered I’m actually a saint, could toi get me out of here?” Meg suggested. Sam shook his head and walked towards her, though kept a sûr, sans danger distance. “First I want to set a few things straight. Castiel is not going to leave prison, unless toi do something. Personally, I don’t care if toi killed that man ou 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 toi do the right thing, then I guarantee toi Dean and I will never try to kill toi again. You’ll be off our radar for good” Sam said.
That was a tempting offer. “What do toi want me to do?” she asked.
