Isabel was very confused. She'd actually woken up in a closet. At least she thought it was a closet. Her Star Trek knowledge helped her figure out how to get the door open. The place looked similar to something she'd seen before but she couldn't remember what exactly.
A little wandering around and trying to figure out what was going on led her to a door. She'd searched her entire person and couldn't find her phone so she had to hope she came across someone. She felt a strong pull to go into the room on the other side of the door. Isabel took a deep breath and stepped through when it slid open. She relaxed immediately when she saw Dean sitting at the bar.