After killing a number of monsters with her bare hands, Dani had switched to her gun. When that had run out of bullets, she'd switched to her favorite knife. And when she'd gotten ganged up on by five or six skeleton looking things, she'd managed to take out most of them, but not before one wenched her arm behind her back and popped her shoulder out of socket.
Fuck. She couldn't go home to her apartment, not when it was so damn empty. And she couldn't go to see her sister - she'd get yelled at for being reckless.
And that was why a bloody, bruised, and black-eye'd Dani Winchester showed up at Maison's. He was the only person in the world that would understand her in that moment.