Sighing heavily, Jack shook his head. "Sam. I don't even know what to do with you anymore." Suddenly, the door to Jack's office swung open, and Owen panted heavily. "Ellie's gone." He stated through short puffs as he glanced wildly between all three people in the room. Then he stopped, and gave a soft chuckle. "No, seriously. I told you I'd take her away."
The voice was not Owen's, but Lucifer's, and Jack's eyes grew wide for a moment. But it didn't last as he shook his head once more. "You're still in the cage, Sam." He stated softly, shrugging as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. As he finished his statement, he started to chuckle as well, his face and voice morphing into Lucifer's.
Through Sam's comm rang Jack's voice, but soft and in the distance. It was distorted through crackles.
Suddenly, Sam's door was broke open, and Jack stood in the doorway, staring at the young man. "Sam. What's going on? You said you were coming to see me, and I heard you talking-" He stated, wondering just how bad Sam was getting.