Sam was sitting at Deanās death bed, when the door opened and Ellen walked in. Sam was lost in grief, so he didnāt hear her. It wasnāt until she lay her hand on his shoulder that he looked up.
āEllen?ā he said confused. He hadnāt thought about calling anyone, so why was she here? āDid Cas call you?ā he asked, though he knew that couldnāt be the case.
āNoā Ellen said numb. āI had to be hereā Then, with a little more strength in her voice, she said: āThat bitch shot my daughterā
āWhat?ā Sam exclaimed while getting up. āWell, where is she? Is she going to be okay?ā...
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