Travers managed to open the driver's door after toying with making a run for it, but he could tell Dean would take kindly to it at all. He gulped at his words as he knew it was far from a lucky day but he wasn't going to say anything. As Dean got in the passenger side and pulled out a knife to hot wire the car, bringing it to life.

At the barking of order to get in the car twice, he got into the driver's side and took over keeping the car running, closing the door behind him and putting a seat belt on. He then started driving to the address, knowing the way to his house easily enough. The drive took up a good ten of the fifteen minute window that they got given, after finding a car took a good two to three minutes.

As they pulled up to the house, Mika's impala would be seen on the side of the road exactly where she parked it when she got there to scope the place out, but also plain police car was in front of the impala. Travers pulled up behind Mika's impala rather on the driveway as he didn't feel comfortable having a stolen car on his drive.

Mika could hear a car pulling up outside and glancing at the wall clock, she prayed it was Dean arriving as there was only a minute, two at max left of the time window and she really didn't want to skinwalker chow. She was aware of the officer pacing back and forth as he waited, itching to say Dean and Travers were late.

"you got fleas or something?" she asked in a smart ass tone she picked up from Dean years ago. "shut it!" he said back angrily, walking over to her running a hand up her still exposed arm, wanting nothing more than to just take a bite out of it. "they got less than a minute and then I get to eat" he smirked, licking her arm as if to take a taster of her, making her grimace.

That first taste sent his appetite into overdrive, "oh you're gonna be devine to eat" he said.