𝐇𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐖𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 > 𝐒𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐥 {𝟏}

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Dean commented, "Guess not."

Karina asked, "How are they saying it happened?"

"I heard they found him in the garage, locked inside his car with the engine running."

Dean and Karina looked at Sam with shock in their eyes, knowing that his vision was clear as he explained to them. Sam turned away from their looks, and asked, "Do you know about what time they found him?"

"It just happened an hour or two ago. His poor family. I can't even imagine what they're going through."

Millers on the porch of the house were sobbing and hiding away from the people. Sam grimaced from the scenery and walked away. He stopped at the car, and the other two people followed him. Karina stood by Sam on his side, and Dean stood on the other side of Sam looking at him.

"Sam, we got here as fast we could."

"Not fast enough. This doesn't make any sense, guys. Why would I even have these promotions unless there was a chance I could stop them from happening?"

Karina and Dean said to Sam in unison, "I don't know."

Sam shook his head, and sighed, "So what do you think killed him?"

Dean answered, "Maybe the guy just killed himself. Maybe there's nothing supernatural going on at all."

Karina turned and faced Dean, "Dean! This is supernatural! Why else would Sam not have these visions? That's what you said the last time Sam had his vision."

"Yeah, Dean!" Sam pointed Karina out, "I'm telling you, I watched it happen. He was murdered by something, Dean. I watched it trap him in the garage."

Dean asked by listing down, "What? A spirit, a poltergeist, what?"

"I don't know what. I don't know why I'm having these dreams. I don't know what the hell is happening, Dean."

Dean stared at Sam for a long moment, with worries in his eyes. More like thinking he's a freak. Sam noticed his face, "What?"

Dean shrugged, "Nothing, man I'm just, I'm worried about you."

"Well, don't look at me like that."

Dean looked away, "I'm not looking at you like anything."

Karina crossed her arms and raised her eyebrows, "Uh... yeah you are."

"Shut up."

Karina shook her head, and looked at Sam, trying to comfort him. "Look, Sam, we're all worried and terrified about what's happening to you. All the best we could do. Work together, and figure out the connection."

Sam softly smiled, and Dean looked at them and commented back to Sam. "I think what she meant was to say you looked like crap."

Karina glared at Dean, and Sam turned his face to Dean, "Nice, thanks."

Dean moved to open the car door, "Come on. Let's just pick this up in the morning, all right? We'll check out the house. We'll talk to the family."

Karina pointed out, "Dean, you saw the family. They're devastated. They're not gonna want to talk to us."

Dean looked at the house, thinking, "Yeah, you're right. But I think I know who they will talk to."

Sam asked Dean, "Who?"

All Dean answered to Sam was a smirk.

***

All Karina is talking about in her mind is that she's going to Hell after this. This is the whole level her to do. She hated Dean right now, but she admitted to herself. It's the only option to talk to them. Karina shook her head on the way back to the house the next morning. Her head is in pain from shaking her head too much.