The Winchesters don't speak of what happened two months, one week, and five days ago. You aren't with them anymore, but they know you would want them to carry on with what they do best: saving the world.... This trail of bodies will lead them to Phoenix, Arizona, home of the cactus, sunburns, and vampires. A nasty conspiracy unfolds in the scorching heat. But Sam and Dean will do what they do best, protecting people. Even from you. Sometimes you just gotta put the rabid dog down. ***A Supernatural short story*** ***I only claim the plot and setting as mine***