And now I'm getting kidnapped in the dreams. At least I didn't have another one of those premonitions, or the headaches that go with them. We thought we were working a supernatural case, turned out it was just a family of sadistic bastards who liked to kidnap people, and then make then run so they could hunt them. Thankfully Dean showed up with a cop, and we managed to kill outsmart them. But yeah, I think I prefer wendigos, demons, and idiots trying to control reapers over this.