Chapter 3
Sam routinely huddled over his laptop, scanning useful information about Sarah’s friend as Dean parked the impala near the lot kwa the auto shop. From the description of Kay that they’d been given, so far no matches. Then Sam retrieved a full profile.
“So what’s the skinny on this chic dude?” Dean asked after ten dakika of boring silence. “Does she check out au what?”
Sam began to read his notes off the screen. “Okay her name is Kayleigh Forster, twenty-four, moved to New York about two years zamani and she’s a mechanic at Corbin’s Auto Garage. Kay’s parents died...
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