Zoey walked into a bakery and put down a pile of flyers on the desk.
“Do tu know this man?” a customer read. It was a teenage girl. She looked up. “No, I do not. Is he a convict? o is he missing?”
“He’s not missing” Zoey said. “He lives in my house. And as far as being a convict, let’s say it’s still undecided”
“Who is he?” the girl asked. She picked up a flyer. “Mind if I take one of these?”
Zoey shook her head. “Maybe tu could help”
“Sure, anything tu want” the girl dicho and she and Zoey left the bakery.
“Thanks” Zoey said.
“You haven’t answered my pregunta yet” the girl said. “Who is he?”
Zoey sighed deeply. “He goes por Emmanuel, but that’s not his real name. He doesn’t remember who he is, where he comes from. It’s like his mind’s gone blank and most of the time I really think there’s nothing in there”
The girl laughed.
“Hey, tu should come más often. Alexia misses you” Zoey said.
“Yeah, kind of busy with school, but I’ll try drop por siguiente week” the girl said.
“Sweet” Zoey said. “Okay, dear, I have to get going. Say hi to your parents”
“Sure thing” the girl waved as they separated ways.
“Do tu know this man?” a customer read. It was a teenage girl. She looked up. “No, I do not. Is he a convict? o is he missing?”
“He’s not missing” Zoey said. “He lives in my house. And as far as being a convict, let’s say it’s still undecided”
“Who is he?” the girl asked. She picked up a flyer. “Mind if I take one of these?”
Zoey shook her head. “Maybe tu could help”
“Sure, anything tu want” the girl dicho and she and Zoey left the bakery.
“Thanks” Zoey said.
“You haven’t answered my pregunta yet” the girl said. “Who is he?”
Zoey sighed deeply. “He goes por Emmanuel, but that’s not his real name. He doesn’t remember who he is, where he comes from. It’s like his mind’s gone blank and most of the time I really think there’s nothing in there”
The girl laughed.
“Hey, tu should come más often. Alexia misses you” Zoey said.
“Yeah, kind of busy with school, but I’ll try drop por siguiente week” the girl said.
“Sweet” Zoey said. “Okay, dear, I have to get going. Say hi to your parents”
“Sure thing” the girl waved as they separated ways.
Dean stared at his car, his mouth wide open, unable to speak.
“What?” he dicho shocked. “Baby, what have they done to you?”
“Dean” Sam said, elbowing him and pointing at the entrance of the hospital. Meg came outside and walked towards.
“I saw tu two from the window” she explained.
“Why are tu wearing Cas’ clothes?” Sam asked.
“Long story” Meg replied.
“And what the hell did tu and Cas do with my car?” Dean demanded to know, though part of him wished she wouldn’t answer. Unfortunately she did.
“We fucked” Meg dicho smug. The look on Dean’s face was priceless. “And Cas bled on the front seat. Speaking of Cas, he’s fine. Thanks for asking”
Dean had the courtesy to look ashamed.
“Eh, yeah, I just wanted to ask” he mumbled.
“Follow me” Meg said. “I’ll explain everything inside”
“What?” he dicho shocked. “Baby, what have they done to you?”
“Dean” Sam said, elbowing him and pointing at the entrance of the hospital. Meg came outside and walked towards.
“I saw tu two from the window” she explained.
“Why are tu wearing Cas’ clothes?” Sam asked.
“Long story” Meg replied.
“And what the hell did tu and Cas do with my car?” Dean demanded to know, though part of him wished she wouldn’t answer. Unfortunately she did.
“We fucked” Meg dicho smug. The look on Dean’s face was priceless. “And Cas bled on the front seat. Speaking of Cas, he’s fine. Thanks for asking”
Dean had the courtesy to look ashamed.
“Eh, yeah, I just wanted to ask” he mumbled.
“Follow me” Meg said. “I’ll explain everything inside”