It appeared that Sam was the first to arrive and unfortunately he'd been here at least seven days. But he'd made himself comfortable, regardless of the situation, and constantly kept trying to get into contact with Dean, despite that every time he called, the phone always came back as out of service. "A week," was his reply.
He glanced over at Dean and knew instantly that he was lying about being okay. There was that look on his brother's face that Sam recognized whenever there was uneasiness stirring inside, but he didn't bother pointing it out at this moment.