[h1] AnnaBeth [/h1]
"I...um.  I don't know.", Annabeth answered the woman honestly.  Her eyes showed her worry as she attempted to peer into the room around the woman's head. "I don't know if you would believe me if I told you why I'm here."

She stood back a bit, folding her arms across her chest, before sighing.  Suddenly something dawned on her, "But you do know him.  Don't you?  Where is Sam Winchester?"

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[h1] Cason [/h1]

Cason stood, hand on Annabeth's elbow as the woman cracked the door.  This was the exact thing he was worried about.  He glanced from the woman's face, to the center of the door.  There was a gun pressed against the other side.  He could feel it.  She was a hunter.

"We should go.  This was a bad idea.  He's not here.", he spoke quickly, his voice shaking as he realized the mess he was in.  As he begged Annabeth to leave, his eyes flashed black a few times.  Luckily she wasn't looking at him. "Please..."