The Lunatic Cafe

After a long and weird conversation with Dean, Sam headed into the cafe for a beer.

With a sigh, he sips his beer while working on his computer doing research. They were holed up in a hotel for the night. Big storm. Almost biblical. And that didn't sit right with Sam. Something was up. So he came here to relax while Dean was trying to watch Casa Erotica 13.

Sam walked into the cafe on his cellphone. He had made this call eight times already and all eight he got his brother's voice mail.

"Dean...where the hell are you? You better not be doing what I think you're doing. You can't give up now. Not after everything. Call me back. Please."

He hung up and checked out his new surroundings.

"Uh...this isn't my hotel room." He looks around. "This is new."