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Doctor Tyson did some standard examinations, while Heather looked from the doctor to Meg, waiting for him to say something.
“I think tu have been very lucky, Miss Masters” he eventually said. “A little más to the left and tu might not have made it”
“When can she go home?” Heather asked.
“I’d like to keep her here in observation for at least the rest of the week” Doctor Tyson. Meg frowned and shook her head.
“No” she mumbled weak. “I have to call Cas” She tried to get out of bed, but Heather stopped her.
“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of it” she dicho and she signed at Doctor Tyson, who followed her to the door.
“She’s talking about Cas Novak” Heather explained. “How is he doing?”
“Not good. He’s under Doctor Spencer’s surveillance” Doctor Tyson answered. Heather glanced at Meg who stared suspicious back at them.
“I’ll fill her in” she said.
“Alright” Doctor Tyson agreed. “I’ll get a nurse to change Miss Masters bandage” He opened the door and almost bumped into a woman. “Excuse me”
“I heard Miss Masters is awake. I need to ask her a few questions” the woman said, mostrando her ID. “Don’t worry, I’ll make it quick” she added and she walked into the room.
“Isabel?” Heather exclaimed when she saw Inspector Roberts walking to the bed. “What are tu doing here?”
“Doing my job” Isabel answered cold. “Miss Masters was shot. I’m here to find out who did it”
She pulled a chair and took a notebook. “Now, Miss Masters, tell me everything tu know”
Meg closed her eyes and leaned back in the pillows.
“Can’t tu come back some other time?” Heather asked. “Can’t tu see she’s exhausted?”
“I will do this” Isabel dicho sharp. “And if tu have a problem with that I’d rather have tu waiting outside”
Meg frowned and opened her eyes again.
“Kevin” she dicho hoarse.
Isabel rotated her head back to Meg. “What did tu say?”
“It was Kevin” Meg repeated. “Kevin Tran”
Evan waved with the DVD.
“This is where it’s all about. Without this DVD Mr. Castiel wouldn’t be sitting here and no one would make him take responsibility for his actions. Your honor, if tu allow me I would like to mostrar this DVD to tu and the jury”
Daphne’s laptop was standing on a table.
“Objection!” Craig shouted for the segundo time. ‘Daphne Allen is a woman suffering from a mental illness. Inspector Roberts took advantage of Daphne’s ignorance and though she didn’t have a buscar warrant she still searched the house, which means the DVD doesn’t count”
The request to...
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Meg was browsing through the pages of Daphne’s book, hoping to find something that could prove Cas’ innocence. While she read she listened carefully to hear if Zoey was on her back yet.
Maybe everyone was awake again. After all, the building was full of staff. Meg wasn’t in prison, she was being held custody, until someone told her how long she’d be convicted.
So it was very assumable Zoey had been caught and thrown out. o maybe she’s been arrested for trying to help Meg escape.
“Hello?!” Meg shouted to be sure.
No respond.
“Is anyone there?” Meg yelled.
Again no answer.
“Zoey!” Meg yelled again.
Complete silence.
“Okay, stay calm” Meg told herself. “Zoey’s just very confused and upset about the trial. She can only think about Alexia, so she forgot about me”
The other theory was that Zoey got killed, because she tried to help Cas.
“Get me out of here! Guard!” Meg yelled, though she knew it was no use. The only reason Anna and Balthazar had been able to chat with her without being disturbed, was because they were able to make humans unconscious. So they were all probably fast asleep.
“Stop yelling” Zoey hissed. She was carrying a big book, which Meg recognized as Daphne’s ‘The Lake’, a diary hidden behind fictional character names.
“What are tu doing here?” Meg frowned. She didn’t want to have anything to do with the Allen sisters.
“Cas’ trial started an hora ago” Zoey started. “I have to prepare...
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The siguiente morning.
Cas was sitting in the court room. The judge had sat down and ordered everyone to follow his example.
“The defendant may stand up”
Craig poked Cas to let him know he had to stand up.
“Castiel, you’ve been accused of pedophilia of the four año old Alexia Moore” the judge said.
“I didn’t do it” Cas dicho desperate. He searched the room to find Sam and Dean. They were in the back. Jo wasn’t there. Cas didn’t blame her. They didn’t know each other that well.
“There’s enough damning material to believe the opposite” Daphne’s attorney said.
That comentario caused mixed reactions. On one side there were those people who believed Cas was guilty as charged and who wanted him convicted. On the other side there were those who thought he was innocent and they were not pleased with the words of the attorney.
“Silence” the judge dicho and he knocked with his hammer.
“Your honor, if tu allow me, I’d like to summon my first witness”
It was evening in Colorado, but Alexia was still wide awake. Her grandparents were gone to cama and her mother was making coco for the two of them. Normally Alexia should be in cama por now and the way her mother had been actuación so nice, too nice, alarmed the four año old.
Zoey turned around and put the two hot cups of coco on the table.
“Mommy, what is going on?” Alexia asked serious.
Zoey sipped from her coco. Then she looked up.
“You know that uncle Emmanuel was on the news this morning” she said.
“Yeah, but they called him Castiel” Alexia recalled the morning news.
“That’s because...
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Anna threw the phone at Meg. She caught it with one hand and examined it.
“I’m still not sure what you’re going to do with it, since Cas won’t be able to use a phone while he’s in prison” Anna said.
“You gave one to him, too, right?” Meg checked.
“Yes, and it only has your number and yours has only his number, so the two of tu can start having phone sex with each other to pass the time” Anna dicho sarcastic.
“Or tu can finally get me out of here, so I can go puñetazo, ponche a little common sense into Castiel’s pretty face and then he’ll leave prison on his own” Meg suggested....
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The siguiente morning.
Zoey was talking with the mortician, while Alexia was watching cartoons. At least Zoey was under the impression Alexia was watching cartoons. Until her little girl let out a shriek.
“Mommy!”
Zoey, scared something had happened to Alexia, jumped up and ran into the sitting room. Alexia was staring at the screen.
“Lex, what’s going on? tu almost gave mommy a corazón attack” Zoey dicho and swallowed a few times to calm down.
“Mommy, come look” Alexia dicho breathless. “Uncle Emmanuel is on TV”
Zoey rushed to the televisión and increased the volume.
“Last night the police arrested a man named Castiel for the abuse of a four año old girl” the newsreader said.
“Alexia, go play outside” Zoey dicho trembling.
“Why do they call him Castiel, mommy? His name’s Emmanuel” Alexia dicho confused.
“Now!” Zoey yelled and Alexia ran outside.
Everything was a blur. The police was searching her house looking for things comparable to what Daphne had shown them on the dvd.
Daphne was sitting on the couch, staring at the black screen. She failed to erase the imágenes in her head.
“Do tu own a computer, Miss Allen?” Isabel asked. She had insisted to do this case. There was something about this man and she was going to find out what it was.
Daphne nodded numb.
“You mind if I take a look?” Isabel asked.
Daphne shook her head and stood up. She walked to the cocina and conjured her laptop. She put it on and typed in the password. She...
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Zoey opened her front door. She had to pick up some stuff she had left behind. Now that the divorce was completed she didn’t have to come here anymore. Except this one time.
“Gerard? Are tu home?” she called.
Gerard didn’t answer. Maybe he was sleeping. Zoey walked upstairs when she heard a crack. Apparently Gerard wasn’t sleeping.
“I’ll be as quick as possible. I’m out before tu know it” Zoey promised, even though Gerard didn’t come out. She walked into the spare room, where Gerard had stored her stuff in one box. She picked up the box and walked out of the room. She walked...
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“Hello, Meg”
Meg was sitting in the dark, but she could see perfectly well who was staring at her.
“You seem a little…trapped”
“And tu seem a little…not yourself” Meg noted. “What did he do to you?”
A smile appeared on Kevin’s face. “You make it sound like he’s been awful to me” he said. “But Crowley’s like a father to me. He won’t let any demon near me and he helps me control my powers. He’s making sure my mother’s safe. Meeting him was the best thing that could’ve happened to me. I don’t have to be afraid anymore”
“Wow, I’m touched” Meg said...
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Dean was driving the Impala, Sam was sitting siguiente to him and Cas was on the backseat. They hadn’t dicho a word so far and the silence was getting on Dean’s nerves. So he put a cassette tape in the cassette player and pressed play. A few segundos later metallica rumbled out the speakers. Sam, on the other hand, was a little concerned about Cas’ silence. He lowered the volume and turned around. “Hey, Cas? If tu want to talk about it, we’re here” he said.
Cas stared ahead of him.
“You don’t have to” Dean dicho and he increased the volume again. A few segundos later Sam lowered the...
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“That wasn’t very nice, was it?”
Meg looked up. There was a man standing outside her cell and he had a big smile on his face. He examined the ceiling.
“Who are you?” Meg demanded to know.
The man, who spoke with a British accent, raised one eyebrow. “Let me give tu a little hint. I saved the two of tu from Hell”
“Oh, you’re an angel” Meg dicho dry.
“You’re welcome” the ángel said.
“Are tu going to kill me?” Meg wanted to know.
“No”
“Are tu here to mock me?” Meg asked a little annoyed.
“No” the ángel said, seeming to enjoy the situation. “Why don’t...
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“I look ridiculous”
Meg was wearing the dress. Jo had fixed her hair and put on some makeup and nail polish.
“No, tu look very pretty” Jo dicho annoyed. Meg was not easy to work with. “We need to get tu some matching shoes”
“I’m not wearing heals” Meg dicho warning.
“I’ll go find a pair” Anna said. “I’ll tell Cas to pick tu up at seven”
She flew away.
She landed in a park, where she found Cas sitting on a bench. He was staring ahead of him. She sank down siguiente to him.
“It’s weird” Anna said. “One moment you’re dead and the siguiente you’re walking and talking...
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Meg stared at Jo and Anna. These were the last two chicks she expected to see at her doorstep. “Whatever you’re selling, I’m not buying” she said, before she tried to shut the door. Anna stopped her and slammed the door open.
“You’re paying for that” Meg said, while Jo and Anna came inside. “What’s in the box?” Jo was carrying a box.
“Funny tu should ask” she dicho as she opened the box. She took out the dress and reached it to Meg. Meg stared at the dress. “What am I supposed to do with that? Mob the floor?”
Jo rolled her eyes irritated. “You have to wear it. You...
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The siguiente morning.
Jo woke up in her bed. Dean had told her to sleep there instead of with him. Just when things seem to go in the right direction, something was holding Dean back. Ever since that whore had shown up yesterday Dean hadn’t dicho one friendly word to her.
She came out of cama and walked into the kitchen. She saw Sam sitting at the mesa, tabla in the living room, apparently looking for cases on his laptop. Her mom was doing the dishes of the anterior evening. And Dean was sitting at the cocina table, staring at his cup of coffee.
“That coffee won’t drink itself, tu know” Ellen...
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Dean was outside, leaning against the cabin, when Jo came standing siguiente to him.
“You look happy” she dicho sarcastic.
“It sounds weird, but right now I wish Dick Roman was still alive” Dean said. “I have too much time to think”
“You want me to call mom? I think she knows a few ways to fix that” Jo commented.
“Where is she?” Dean asked.
“To the city, doing groceries” Jo answered. She looked up. “Did tu hear from Cas? I mean, that’s why you’re so neurotic, right?”
Dean shook his head. “I don’t want to talk about it. He’s had his chance, he blew it. I’m done with him”
“Have tu tried talking to him?” Jo asked.
Dean leaned adelante, hacia adelante and kissed her. “No talking about Cas” he said.
“Okay” Jo agreed. She threw her arms around Dean’s neck and kissed him back. Dean lifted her in his arms and carried her inside the cabin.
Cas beached on the street, far away from Rufus’ cabin. He wasn’t sure how to feel. He was angry, because Dean wouldn’t listen to him. Dean always thought he knew everything better. He was disappointed, because Dean had no faith in him at all.
He was so up in thought that he didn’t hear his name. But maybe that was because she didn’t use his real name.
“Emmanuel!”
Someone grabbed his arm and forced him to turn around. He looked at the woman. She looked familiar.
“Didn’t tu hear me?” the woman asked. Cas stared at her. “Don’t tu recognize me? It’s me, Daphne, your wife?”
Cas widened his eyes as he remembered her.
“Daphne” he dicho breathless. “How did tu find me? What are tu doing here?”
“Well, I hired a detective, I needed to find you” Daphne said. She searched in her pockets and conjured a big brown envelope. “I need tu to sign these”
“What is it?” Cas frowned.
“A petition for annulment” Daphne answered.
The siguiente morning.
Dean was lying in his cama in Rufus’ cabina when he felt someone was staring at him. He looked up and saw Cas standing at the end of his bed.
“Hello, Dean” he said.
Dean got out of cama and collected his clothes.
“It’s good to see tu again” Cas said.
Dean put on his clothes. “Wish I could say the same”
“I don’t understand. Have I done something wrong?” Cas asked.
“You mean other than leaving me in Purgatory?” Dean asked sarcastic.
Cas looked down, ashamed. “I’m sorry about that. I didn’t mean to leave tu there. I tried to get tu out”
“Wait”...
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Meg opened the door of a motel room and helped Cas inside. She guided him to the single cama and put him down. She gently pushed him down and he opened his eyes a little. She walked to the bathroom and dampened a towel.
She walked back into the room and sank down on the bed. Unlike Meg’s Cas’ clothes hadn’t been restored. Meg opened the ruined and bloodstained hospital camisa, camiseta and dabbed his wounds with the towel.
Cas groaned from pain.
“You don’t have to do this” he dicho weak. “I will heal eventually”
“I know” Meg dicho absent-minded. She stared at Cas’ body. Even with all the cuts he still looked…jumpable.
“But thanks for the gesture” Cas dicho with a weak smile.
Meg continued nursing his injuries. “You know” she said. “If I was still human, I’d fall for you”
Cas gave her another weak smile, before he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Dean an Jo had successfully brought Sam to the cave.
“You know, the goal was to get me out of here, not to get yourself in” Dean dicho and Sam shot him an annoyed glance. “Sorry. So, where’s Cas?”
“I don’t know. I haven’t seen him. I thought he was here, with you” Sam said.
“Figures” Dean dicho bitter. “Son of a perra doesn’t have the guts to mostrar his face anymore”
“I’m sure there’s a reasonable explanation” Sam dicho uncertain. He didn’t want to believe Cas had betrayed them again. After all, Cas had healed Sam from his mental illness.
“Yeah, right now I...
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