Dean parked his car at the first motel they came across with. “Wait here” he alisema as he opened the door and stepped out. He closed the door and walked to the motel.
A few dakika later he returned to the Impala and Sam and Meg got out.
“We got two rooms” he said.
“Yeah, go guys go ahead” Meg mumbled. “I just need to take care of something” She eyed the car that was positioned a few yards away from them.
“Alright” Dean alisema a little suspicious. “Here are your keys” He threw them at Meg and she caught them with one hand. Deciding to let Meg handle whatever is what that she needed to handle he walked Sam to their room.
Meg headed for the green car, opened the door on the passenger’s side and got in. The girl at the wheel shrieked and wanted to loosen her seatbelt, but Meg stopped her, kwa conjuring a pocket knife.
“What do wewe want? I don’t have much money on me and my jewelry is fake” the girl alisema shaking.
“I don’t want your money. I don’t want anything from you, just one swali answered” Meg replied. “Why were wewe following us?”
The girl shook her head. “I wasn’t” she answered breathless. Meg put the kisu on her throat. “Want to try that again?” “Okay, I was” the girl confessed. “I heard those two guys talking about my dad. I’ve seen them before, they don’t come bearing gifts, at least not the kind wewe wish for. I want to know what they want from him”
Meg pulled the kisu away. “Fair enough” she alisema soft. “I will tell wewe everything wewe want to know, but not in here. I have a motel room where we can talk in private”
“Okay” the girl nodded. “But first we need to go to the supermarket”
“Why?” Meg asked suspicious.
“Because that color doesn’t suit you”
A few dakika later he returned to the Impala and Sam and Meg got out.
“We got two rooms” he said.
“Yeah, go guys go ahead” Meg mumbled. “I just need to take care of something” She eyed the car that was positioned a few yards away from them.
“Alright” Dean alisema a little suspicious. “Here are your keys” He threw them at Meg and she caught them with one hand. Deciding to let Meg handle whatever is what that she needed to handle he walked Sam to their room.
Meg headed for the green car, opened the door on the passenger’s side and got in. The girl at the wheel shrieked and wanted to loosen her seatbelt, but Meg stopped her, kwa conjuring a pocket knife.
“What do wewe want? I don’t have much money on me and my jewelry is fake” the girl alisema shaking.
“I don’t want your money. I don’t want anything from you, just one swali answered” Meg replied. “Why were wewe following us?”
The girl shook her head. “I wasn’t” she answered breathless. Meg put the kisu on her throat. “Want to try that again?” “Okay, I was” the girl confessed. “I heard those two guys talking about my dad. I’ve seen them before, they don’t come bearing gifts, at least not the kind wewe wish for. I want to know what they want from him”
Meg pulled the kisu away. “Fair enough” she alisema soft. “I will tell wewe everything wewe want to know, but not in here. I have a motel room where we can talk in private”
“Okay” the girl nodded. “But first we need to go to the supermarket”
“Why?” Meg asked suspicious.
“Because that color doesn’t suit you”