Who: Sam and Dean Winchester What: Volunteer as tributes search party in the maze. When: backdated to Monday or Tuesday Where: Corn maze of doooooooooooooom Warnings: suspense, peril, possibly character death.
It was pretty much the understatement of the century to say Sam had a very bad feeling. There were way too many people in that maze, and not enough people with anything good to say about it. He was relieved his brother wasn’t in there, but he was worried about everyone else. He hadn’t wanted to be weighed down by carrying a bag but he’d loaded up with as many weapons as he could fit on his person and armed with a flashlight had headed off to meet his brother at the entrance to the maze.
He had no idea what to expect once they were in there and the longer he waited the more anxious he felt about it. He hoped Dean wouldn’t be too much longer, otherwise he was in serious danger of loosing his nerve. Sam had never felt apprehension like this, it almost felt as if it was radiating from the maze.