Sam didn't really know Alastair as well as they did, that was a fact. Hopefully that would keep them both in line as far as the Ruby situation was concerned. God, this was all so screwed up. He just wanted to get rid of that damn demon once and for all. But then what? What would they have to deal with when they were through with him? Lucifer? It seemed like every time that they got rid of one threat, another one came rushing in. He was starting to get tired. In more than one way too.
"I just want him gone," Sam muttered bitterly. "It was already bad enough that he got his hands on Mom and Claire. Now he's trying to pit us against each other. Probably has more in store for us."