Cas parked his car in front of Heather’s house. He looked at Meg.
“Are te tired?” he asked concerned. He pointed at Heather’s house. “Maybe your ex-colleague will give te a place to sleep”
“What about you? You’re not leaving me here, are you?” Meg detto a little worried. Cas unbuckled and got out of the car. Meg did the same. They walked to the front door and knocked.
Five minuti later Heather opened the door.
“Meg! Cas! What are te guys doing here?” she exclaimed surprised.
“Can we come in?” Meg asked.
“Sure” Heather replied and she stepped aside, to let them pass. “I didn’t expect to see te ever again. Not after…”
“Oh, that” Cas detto cheerful. “All is forgiven. We should all sposta past that”
“Wow, you’re…generous” Heather noted. She turned around and walked them to the living room. “Have a seat” she offered and Cas and Meg sank down on the couch. “Can I get te anything? Beer, water, soda?”
“I’m good” Cas refused and Meg didn’t say anything.
“Okay” Heather slowly nodded. “Eh…would te mind if I get a drink myself?” she asked a little nervous.
“Of course not” Meg detto sweet and Heather headed to the kitchen. She conjured her cell phone and dialed Isabel’s number. The former inspector wasn’t reachable, so Heather left a message. “Is, Castiel and Meg are here. Can te please come as soon as te hear this message? And please bring your gun”
“Is there a problem?”
Heather dropped her phone and turned around quickly. Cas was standing behind her and she had no idea how much he’d heard.
“No” she detto trembling.
Cas pointed behind him. “Meg’s not feeling very well. Can she lie down somewhere?”
“Yeah” Heather detto breathless. “Just up the stairs, third room on the right. That’s the spare room”
“Thank you” Cas smiled and he returned to the living room.
“Are te tired?” he asked concerned. He pointed at Heather’s house. “Maybe your ex-colleague will give te a place to sleep”
“What about you? You’re not leaving me here, are you?” Meg detto a little worried. Cas unbuckled and got out of the car. Meg did the same. They walked to the front door and knocked.
Five minuti later Heather opened the door.
“Meg! Cas! What are te guys doing here?” she exclaimed surprised.
“Can we come in?” Meg asked.
“Sure” Heather replied and she stepped aside, to let them pass. “I didn’t expect to see te ever again. Not after…”
“Oh, that” Cas detto cheerful. “All is forgiven. We should all sposta past that”
“Wow, you’re…generous” Heather noted. She turned around and walked them to the living room. “Have a seat” she offered and Cas and Meg sank down on the couch. “Can I get te anything? Beer, water, soda?”
“I’m good” Cas refused and Meg didn’t say anything.
“Okay” Heather slowly nodded. “Eh…would te mind if I get a drink myself?” she asked a little nervous.
“Of course not” Meg detto sweet and Heather headed to the kitchen. She conjured her cell phone and dialed Isabel’s number. The former inspector wasn’t reachable, so Heather left a message. “Is, Castiel and Meg are here. Can te please come as soon as te hear this message? And please bring your gun”
“Is there a problem?”
Heather dropped her phone and turned around quickly. Cas was standing behind her and she had no idea how much he’d heard.
“No” she detto trembling.
Cas pointed behind him. “Meg’s not feeling very well. Can she lie down somewhere?”
“Yeah” Heather detto breathless. “Just up the stairs, third room on the right. That’s the spare room”
“Thank you” Cas smiled and he returned to the living room.