Sam W's Earth. A couple days later. In the woods near Haldale, Maine.

[i_salted_dean]

Sam pulled the Impala to a stop and peered through the darkness at the broken down house on the other side of the wooden gate, feeling the presense of Them plainly. She sat there for a moment, watching for signs of movement, but only saw a fairy gopher bounce across the weed-grown driveway.

"They're all inside." She opened her door and got out, throwing up one last prayer for a quick, clean job.

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[i_salted_dean]

"Nope. The locals are afraid of it." She puts the shotgun away and pulls out one of Dean's pistols, cocking it and firing methodically till she nearly vanished in a heap of debres. "I vote for the whole place going down, but we have to get these out where the fire can reach them."

[transgenic-zack.livejournal.com]

"Actually, we don't. Because if we strategically place the fire the whole place will come down and everything inside of it and outside of it will go up in flames."

[i_salted_dean]

She pauses and quirks an eyebrow, then ducks and yelps as a skull bounces off hers round part first. "Okay, lets do that."

[transgenic-zack.livejournal.com]

He gives a slight nod. "You start down here and I'll start upstairs." Wasn't like he couldn't jump out of one of the windows before the place went up. He was a cat... he'd survive and land on his feet.

[i_salted_dean]

"Start how?" She reaches in her pocket to be sure of the fire starter, her eyes intent.

[transgenic-zack.livejournal.com]

He points certain places out for her to start. "Start them here, here and here." He looks over at her. "I'll start upstairs."

[i_salted_dean]

She nods and gets to work, keeping her eyes peeled at all times. "It feels like there's still something up there."

[transgenic-zack.livejournal.com]

Zack heads upstairs and finds the other 'something' and gives a low growl when it touches him. That had hurt. He didn't like being hurt. He gives another growl before firing at the thing.