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"How?"

"Well, he figured it was best if his girls died quickly rather than starve to death... so he attacked them. They screamed, begging for him to stop, but he just string them up, one after another. And then when he was all finished, he turned around and hung himself. Now they say that his spirit is trapped in the house forever, stringing up any other girl that goes inside."

Dean asked, "Where'd you hear all of this?"

"My cousin, Dana, told me. I don't know where she heard it from. You got to realize I didn't believe this for a second."

"But now you do."

"I don't know what the hell to think, man. You guys, I tell you exactly what I told the police, ok? That girl was real. This was not a prank. I swear to God, I don't wanna go anywhere near that house ever again, ok?"

Sam and Karina looked at each other, and then at Dean. He said thanks to Craig and they all began to leave the shop. Heading their way to the Hell House.

When they all arrived at the Hell House, it was an abandoned wood cabin. All the muddy paths surrounding it. They all walked to the house, seeing it come to life. Sam commented, "Can't say I blame the kid."

"Yeah, so much for curb appeal."

Karina was holding on to her EMF meter. She was walking around, the EMF gave a huge reading. Due to the power lines. It's not so good for the experiment. Dean and Karina looked at the reading, shaking their heads.

Sam approached them after experiencing outside of the house, "You got something?"

"Yeah, the EMFs are no good."

"Why?"

Karina pointed out the power lines, "I think that things still got a little juice in it, it's screwing with all the readings."

"Yeah, that'll do it."

Dean said, "Yeah. Come on, let's go."

They all entered the dusty house, everything was a mess. There are unlit candles surrounding the house, involving the symbols around the house too. Dean whistled, seeing the scene, "Looks like old man, Murdock was a bit of a tagger in his time."

Sam was taking pictures of symbols on the walls, "After this time, too. The reverse cross has been used by Satanists for centuries, but the sigil of sulfur didn't show up in San Francisco until the '60s."

Karina was impressed with Sam's intelligence but for Dean, "This is exactly why you never get laid."

Karina rolled her eyes. Sam scoffed at Dean's comment. She walked a little further, and she noticed another symbol she had never seen before. She tilted her head to get a closer look, "What about this one? You boys saw this one before?"

They both looked at what she was looking at, and Sam walked by her. Take a picture of it. "No."

Dean walked toward Karina and Sam, "I have... somewhere."

Two people beside him looked at him, with curious looks on their faces. Sam walked toward the symbol, he rubbed it. "It's paint. Seems pretty fresh too."

"I don't know, Sam. You know I hate to agree with authority figures of any kind... but the cops may be right about this one."

"Yeah, maybe."

"I'm not. There's something going on..."

Suddenly, there was a crashing noise in another room. Getting all of their attention. They all walked toward the door, each side of the door. Sam and Karina, hide behind separate frames. Dean gave them both a signal. They both nodded. Dean pushed the door open.