The bitch didn't do it. Just because she'd pushed her way to the front of the line and had a few word with Sam while Rebecca had been screaming in the back of her own mind didn't mean she was the culprit. Guilty of other things, maybe, but not this. Not as far as Becca knew.
She let him redirect her, taking a seat on the couch and drawing the blanket up over her knees. She didn't know exactly what Natalie had said, just that Sam had taken over while Jimmy was talking to her.
"I tried to find Annie for him, just like the last time Dean went missing," she said, frowning. She was a flight attendant, and Ruby was a witch, not a techie. She didn't have tracking devices and bugs lying around the house. This was way over her head. "I can show you on a map which way Jimmy was headed..." Not that it would do any good.