May 23rd, 2008


[info]shotgunbitch in [info]btstakethree

The Plot Sickens

Since Dean left with Sol last night after a pretty cool party I'd helped clean up. Thought it was the least I could do since I was staying in this hotel for free and all. I always stayed in hotels for free due to the credit card scams but I was staying for free without having to pretend to pay for a room. Which was kinda nice.

Decided that it was best to get back to work since there wasn't much else for me to do. I kinda felt like the fifth wheel with Dean not around and all. Even though some of the people at the party knew the me in Dean's world, I didn't know them. It was just an odd situation. Not like I'm not used to those but whatever.

Plus, couldn't get the name of my so-called wife out of my head. I always thought that Samuel Colt and his name and legacy died with him. It didn't take me long to find some info on his great granddaughter on the internet. And, it didn't look pretty. Anna Colt was currently locked up in a Asylum in Gotham City. Was able to hack into Arkham Asylum's records and it looks like she had outed Bruce Wayne to be the famous Batman. Yeah, like that was likely. But after reading her file it sounded like she was possessed. She had the delusions and times of lucidity.

Decided that I couldn't just let her rot. She could be crazy. But, there was a small chance that she was possessed. So I called Bobby and filled him in on Dean and I asked him to email me a exorcism mp3. The only way that I could exorcise the demon inside of her (if that's what it was) was currently on a cassette tape in the Impala. After he had emailed that to me I loaded it onto my ipod.

The best disguises were usually the most believable. So, I dressed in a suit and made an id. I was going as a psychiatrist that's a friend of the family. Should be pretty easy to pull this off. Figured that I could claim the ipod had relaxation techniques for her to listen to or some other psychobabble on it.

Left a voice mail for Dean letting him know where I was going just in case he somehow managed to get cell phone reception and couldn't reach me. Took a flight into Gotham City and rented a car. I'd been here a few times before so I knew my way around enough that I could find Arkham.

It didn't take me long to get inside and I was shown to her room. Which was more like a cell than a room. The guard/orderly put a wooden chair inside for me and assured me that he'd be right outside the door. I thanked him and stepped inside. She was wearing a straight jacket. She looked practically harmless. Knew by now though that looks could be deceiving.

"Anna? My name's Sam. I'm kinda a friend of your family."

July 2008

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