Dean wouldn't have to run any more slowly. He might have been in human form, but Julian was still pretty swift on his feet. He also managed to keep fairly good breath control as he ran alongside the hunter. "It's a college town, dude." His California accent was thickening a bit as the night wore on. "Half the frat houses were volunteering for all this."
He risked a glance over his shoulder. "Think they can leave the cornfield? Maybe the whatever-it-is stops there?"