Who:Sam and Dean Winchester, Jo harvelle What: Rescuing Jo, maybe some brotherly bonding? Where: Salem When: Afternoonish? Warnings: TBD
Even though Dean has told him not to, Sam had managed to pack at least one gun before hurrying out of the room to find him. He may not have talked to Jo a whole lot since Rome, but she was still in trouble and he liked her well enough at least. That and he hadn't seen either her or his brother in....well he didn't know. It was hard to keep track of day and night here actually. It felt like a long time though.
Stepping out into the bright sunshine, the hunter blinked a moment before rubbing his eyes. He had read about Salem, of course, but he'd other then pictures and school field trips to reinactments he'd never seen the real thing. It was actually pretty intensense now that he thought about it. Shaking the idea to wander off and look around better, he carefully studyied the buildings as if trying to figure out which one Jo might be held in. "Dean?"