"Birds." Dean sighs exasperated throwing up his hands. The memory of when he could communicate with animals passing through his mind. "Just don't open your door for anyone, even us." He added, just in case it was ghouls or shifters, since both could change their form. That certainly wouldn't be the first time a shifter took his form. Finally Dean left the room.

Once both of them were out of the room Karen sighed. "Alright, we have one night." She looked at Lucille seriously. "Guess we're putting our plan into place." She moved over toward the phone to call the font desk.

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"So easy, look." She pointed at the men leaving the girl's room.